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I finished touching up the walls. It wasn't really necessary, but the holes were pretty ghastly and it gave me something to do, so it's done. I also finally got around to fixing one of the drawers in the kitchen. I had previous tried to affix the front to the side with duct tape, but it wasn't a great solution. However, a couple of screws later and the drawer front no longer threatens to come off everytime you pull on the handle.

I also have another job interview tomorrow (last Saturday, I went in for an interview doing part-time retail). Part of me doesn't even want to go. But I have to. I must. As much as it might be useful in the long run, I can't be overcome with apathy right now and do nothing because the feeling of "nothing matters" is starting to creep over me. I have to go back to work. I can't live on air and I can't expect fuzzpsych to support me. It's not fair of me to assume that he will.