> Get all your shit together. Get it all together, and put it in a backpack. All your shit, so it's together.

Sent more stuff out at the post office. Almost done with... all of that. Got all the heavy / expensive shit out of the way. My next ones should be much lighter (ergo much less expensive) and easier.
I need more tape, though, because Walmart Pengear boxes are the worse fucking boxes I've ever used for anything. I've bent the tabs of these things like once, to check how I was going to arrange my shit, and they're already ripping apart at the folds. I had to waste literally my entire roll of box tape and most of the second roll just to reinforce and seal their incompetent manufacturing.
So yeah, I'm never buying my boxes from there again unless I just need scrap cardboard. And I don't even know if the cardboard is suitable for that, because it will probably just tear apart anyway. Maybe for fire kindling. That's fucking -it-.
The ones I got from Target are actually legit.
And now I have to get my ass up early tomorrow and buy more fucking tape.
Ugh.
I need a fucking drink.

My earbuds are also crapping out. Again. I need to figure out what exact model of Sonys I was buying and just see if they still have those in stock somewhere. Because whatever the fuck these ones are at Walmart, they are made of the cheapest materials known to man. My buds used to be able to suffer years of heavy abuse. Now they recieve a slight nudge, and the sound is cutting out in one ear. That's fucking ridiculous and I'm not going to keep paying for a new set of earbuds every 2 - 3 months.

Also, while accidentally typing "2004" instead of "2024," it feels weird that I left highschool just one short of 20 years ago.

But I can't dwell on that. I need to sleep.