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My flist is at skip=500, I haven't even mentioned the slasher meetup last weekend, I have to leave my flat in two weeks and do not yet know where I'm going to live.
I have no food, haven't slept much, my muscles hurt - as do my eyes for some reason - and I have a to do list about five miles long.
But I don't care. You know why?
As of today, I can officially say I'm a vet.
Excuse me while I switch between hysterical laughter and panicked whimpering for a while.
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(The dogs all just hid behind the sofa...)
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*joins you in a big, gigantic happy dance, while trying to avoid looking at your icon* :D
Many, many congratulations! :)
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Congratulations!
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Also, we've got an extra bed here if you need a place to crash while you're looking for your own.