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Oh my god the tired is melting my face.

So much cleaning. And the rest of my flatmates are nowhere to be fucking found. I've done at least half of it, and they had better do the rest tomorrow. My lungs are still burning from all the bleach inhalation. Excellent.

This post did have a point that's not whining.

So, I'm moving tomorrow - if anyone wants my address, just email me and I'll send it to you. Also, I know that my new place has internet, but I think it might be wireless, and as my computer is nearing a millionty years old, it isn't wireless enabled. Yet. I'll figure something out, I'm sure. In any case, I probably wont be online much in teh next few days.

Wish me luck.