hey you, don't tell me there's no hope at all
i hate being sick. it makes me feel so weak/powerless. like i gave up and just let myself get sick.
my mommy came down like day before yesterday i guess, which made me feel better at least emotionally. plus she gave me an electric blanket, which is just about the coziest thing ever in this freezing house.
it's weird how thanksgiving feels like forever ago. wasn't it just last weekend?
2 papers down, 4 more and 1 exam to go and then i'm freeeeeeeeeee.
minus the part where i have to work. and other stuff. but it'll all be good, right?
i know by now not to expect anything super dramatic or life-altering, but i'm worried that absolutely nothing is gonna change and i won't have any more excuses.
my mommy came down like day before yesterday i guess, which made me feel better at least emotionally. plus she gave me an electric blanket, which is just about the coziest thing ever in this freezing house.
it's weird how thanksgiving feels like forever ago. wasn't it just last weekend?
2 papers down, 4 more and 1 exam to go and then i'm freeeeeeeeeee.
minus the part where i have to work. and other stuff. but it'll all be good, right?
i know by now not to expect anything super dramatic or life-altering, but i'm worried that absolutely nothing is gonna change and i won't have any more excuses.