Sometimes I don't think my mother realizes how acidic she can be.
I have a lot of work to do. I am now faced with the realization that I have one month of school left. It's no longer a vague Someday. It's freaking here. I have to finish my senior creative writing portfolio, write up my resume, hopefully find a job or at least secure some interviews, and wrap up all my regular schoolwork. It's suddenly starting to weigh a bit.
Man. Work! Go, team, go!
2 comments:
If I can add something else to your incredibly busy life...
1. you should email me some time. :P
2. would you be willing to take some time out of one of those first days when I return (well, not first first days, but yeah) and go on an excursion of an incredibly girly type? Because I need a graduation dress...I've been given leave to go to a department store, but I need a companion, I believe.
You're going to pull through. Because you are the coolest person ever. You're just that good. Nobody can stop you. Do these words of encouragement help? Hopefully so. I MISS YOU LIKE A CRAZY PERSON!!!!!!!
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