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vex. i woke up with this stress in your stomach. i think i m gonna go for a walk and then try and paint some.
on the island, i just couldnt chill (in my head).
i was on a darn beautiful place and i couldnt chill.
i asked some bars for summer job and then i gave up. the only somewhat solid thing is with a gallery there; i ll hopefully speak with them next week, they might need someone to fill up for a short (?) period of time.
there is also a chance for a 10day job and a slight light for a normal job (...) and normally i shouldnt have this stress now. or should i!
will do mind work to get it over with. the weather is great! grey.
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