I wracked my brain on papers till noon...
I thought I lost my credit and debit card and
spent two hours tearing my apartment apart trying to find them...
I pulled money out of the atm that should of stayed in the atm...
I found out that I probably won't be able to move into the house...
I rode the bus for an hour to school...
I stepped in a mud puddle soiling one of my two pairs of jeans...
I tried to ignore hate calls from my ex...
I realized that despite it all, Brazil, Brazil, Brazil, my soul remains indestructible.
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If you want to come wash your jeans here, you can. Our machine is acting up quite a bit, but at least you'd have an easier time of it.
Come hang out.
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