Here we go again... Steve went to talk to another loan manager, or whatever you want to call them. 30 days, but we haven't heard anything back from the seller if they will extend for 30 more days, and/or if they will drop the per diem. If they don't drop it, I really hope his parents will loan us the money, cause we won't be able to afford it, and all of this will be for nothing. Again. I had my first final today. My second is tomorrow. I'm a little worried, but not too much. More worried for Thursday's final, and my presentation for Friday. I might have found a job. Dog washer. :D I'll get to play with puppies all day. I have some issues with it that I need to figure out before I fully accept the job, but I hope it will work out, I like puppies. And it will get me more skills to put on my future resume. I think I should tell her that I can only stay for a year, cause of getting married, and going to basic/ait for a year after that. The top bunk fell on me the other day. The top of my one eye is sore, and I have two scrapes on my wrists, but that is all I got from it. I can't stand living here much longer. I'll go off my rocker. I had organized the room so nicely, and then the bunk fell, and we can't put our clothes on it anymore, so it's all a mess again. I probably won't get on here again until after all my finals and stuff, so, see you then!
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