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:: Thursday, August 13, 2009 :: I feel like I haven't even had a summer vacation because as soon as I got out, I immediately had to start thinking about Dying From Home. I've just felt so stressed. I've had to deal with that, clearing my room out, and being constantly afraid I'm going to be told to cut one of four yards. Okay, the last one is childish, I just HATE cutting the grass SO MUCH. I just hate doing something over and over again the same way. It's so boring. Plus, I sweat like a crazy person. It's just always miserable.
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