Got a job. Worked worked worked. Heard a lot of new music. Worked worked worked. Helped the needy in the worst part of my city as often as I could. Worked worked worked. Went to Mexico, helped he even more needy there, delved into my mind and found out who I truly am. Got back home. Worked worked worked. Starte planning an urban garden center to feed he hungry. Got depressed for a bit, then got over it. Worked a bit more. Quit my job yesterday.
And so my summer was filled with WORK. And helping those in need. End result? Lots more money, understand myself quite a bit better. Off to he next adventure.
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