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Today, I scoured through dirty clothes to see what I could wear.
You know, I had my tooth extracted yesterday, had a school event to attend and today I have to go to work.
I don't enjoy going there and I mask it as being a competent person.
In real sense though, I can't stay with my sister. There's no real love there, I am constantly a busy bee and constantly on survival mode.
I am manifesting and praying of living alone, getting a job that can hold me financially and more so, a good living space.
Scouring through dirty clothes you ask, well,
'Get out of our room! Get out of our room!' that is all I have to say.
S