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Escaping the bedbugs for the weekend and staying home.
It’s surprisingly nice to be here, probably because I’ll be working and sleeping the whole time, but regardless.

I’m lonely and I miss my best friend. This sound pathetic, I’m aware, but the hardest part isn’t even not seeing him, it’s hardly talking. I just want it to be March already.