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It is 6:57 and I should be studying for my psych test that I have tomorrow morning, but I hate studying and it is very hard for me to motivate myself to do things i hate lately. This doesn't really worry me because there are plenty of things for me to do that I do like. I am very excited about traveling home in a few days, each time I fly home I feel a bit different. This time I feel well and relaxed, like I have been around this route a few times and there is no reason to get so extremely emotional. What am I saying? I am so friggin excited about seeing my mom, my dad, my brother, my mary, my sara, my minna, my abby, my cosbean, and of course my grandmother who will inevitably let me know if i have or have not gained any whieght since my last visit. If i did not name you do not get sad....it is only because my mind is on to other things...like getting out of this lab for some blt with avacado that'll be waiting for me down at Big Town....mmmmm mmm good.
oh and just so no one is worried...my yearly pap went just fine. this time i didn't even get fainty...i just blabbered on about oprah...no really i am not even kidding.
oh and just so no one is worried...my yearly pap went just fine. this time i didn't even get fainty...i just blabbered on about oprah...no really i am not even kidding.