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Every day for the past two and a half months, I've sat on the couch in my grandparent's living room. I left university and enrolled in the court reporting program at my local community college. I'd rather not go into $25k worth of debt that I'll barely be able to pay off, I figure. Now I practice writing on my little stenotype machine every day. Every once in a while, I read my legal terminology textbook or review English grammar. I know I should be working for a few hours, but the most I end up doing most days is an hour—sometimes even less. The rest of my time is spent scrolling through Tumblr (I like aesthetic blogs) or Facebook (I watch a lot of Tasty cooking videos and check the public transport meme group). I waste a lot of time doing that.
