It's hard to...
Come up with a subject every time I post. xD But I sort of want to. I just don't.. yeah. Anyway!
It's two minutes till 7 o'clock and I'm ready. Horses are fed, dogs are fed, mom's lunch (and mine) is packed. Make-up's on, hair's done.. All I'm waiting on is mom. And I'm not the one who has to be to work in 30 minutes. I'm going to hang out at Starbucks. For ever. Until class. Have one chapter in my "Becoming a Master Student" book for Psychology that I'll be working on, but that wont talk all morning. I really want to go buy a bunch of those clear plastic sleeves. We're supposed to pick and choose which pages we want to put in our binder, but right now, I think I want all of them. Seriously. There's something on every page that I want to go over again. So, that's a goal. For by Wednesday. Maybe I can sweet talk mom or grandma into getting me them. Mhm.
Well, mom's ready, so I much sign off.
It's two minutes till 7 o'clock and I'm ready. Horses are fed, dogs are fed, mom's lunch (and mine) is packed. Make-up's on, hair's done.. All I'm waiting on is mom. And I'm not the one who has to be to work in 30 minutes. I'm going to hang out at Starbucks. For ever. Until class. Have one chapter in my "Becoming a Master Student" book for Psychology that I'll be working on, but that wont talk all morning. I really want to go buy a bunch of those clear plastic sleeves. We're supposed to pick and choose which pages we want to put in our binder, but right now, I think I want all of them. Seriously. There's something on every page that I want to go over again. So, that's a goal. For by Wednesday. Maybe I can sweet talk mom or grandma into getting me them. Mhm.
Well, mom's ready, so I much sign off.