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I kinda hate this time of year. High holidays really bum me out, because either they fall on the weekends and I get no weekends, or they fall during the week and rob me of valuable vacations days. And if they fall during the week, the weekends feel really weird. Also, while I'm bitching about this time of year, I hate that it's cold enough to wear sweaters or long sleeve shirts in the morning, but it's still hot during the day.

Also pissing me off this week, I really really really want to move out. I really have nowhere to go, and haven't even started looking. But goddamn I don't want to live at home anymore. I feel like my life is kind of on hold as long as I live at home. Blah. I asked out a random woman on the train today. Is that weird?