I just want to sell my car and live in a city where I can take the Subway to work everyday. I want to wake up and have to actually think about matching my clothes with my shoes instead of debating on if I should change from pajamas into gym wear because they are technically the same thing anyway.
I want someplace to wear all of my fancy shoes too. Instead they just sit in my closet and collect dust. And yet I still keep buying more.
I just really want this new job and the longer I go without hearing from them, the longer my faith is dwindling.
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