Every morning when my cats wake me up, I wonder if they're telling me that today couldn't possibly be any worse than yesterday, and that life will get better. They're probably just telling me that they're hungry and want some food.
I'm feeling better, but then I realize that there are still over 10 months left until I graduate.
I want a job to fill some of the hours of the day, and I can't find one. I need the money, badly. I want to graduate, and move on and start my life.
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