3 Weeks
It's 3 weeks till I leave London for Chicago.
and what am I doing?
I'm sitting in my dorm room working on a presentation and 2 essays.
What is this?
I feel kind of pathetic about it. But if I do this, then I don't have to worry later and can go to Winter Wonderland, eat on Brick Lane, finish my novel, go to the chocolate festival, see the christmas lights, see Wicked, go to the Dungeon, and eat Macaroons in Selfridges.
So it's for the best, right?
I'm still a little pouty about it. Okay, a lot pouty about it. Time is going to fast and I don't know what to do except scrape at the walls and hope that I'll get something besides paint beneath my fingernails.
and what am I doing?
I'm sitting in my dorm room working on a presentation and 2 essays.
What is this?
I feel kind of pathetic about it. But if I do this, then I don't have to worry later and can go to Winter Wonderland, eat on Brick Lane, finish my novel, go to the chocolate festival, see the christmas lights, see Wicked, go to the Dungeon, and eat Macaroons in Selfridges.
So it's for the best, right?
I'm still a little pouty about it. Okay, a lot pouty about it. Time is going to fast and I don't know what to do except scrape at the walls and hope that I'll get something besides paint beneath my fingernails.