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the semester is started, and i am feeling the twitch of finality. the classes (bio, french II, geography) seem tough. i suppose i should expect this for the future of my last two years of undergraduate, so i am bracing myself. the problem is that it's the end of my "junior" college trip, so i feel like i should be done done DONE (eight years later!!!), but the real world, with its bill collectors and shite knocking on my door... i have to stave them off for a little bit longer.
i am officially on the insulin pump. i call it pancreas3000®. the control i have on my glucose levels is phenomenal. my only regret is that i didn't go on it years ago. everyone should google BOLUS WIZARD to know what i am experiencing.
me, for homework:
j'ai 27 ans, j'obtiens ma vie dans l'ordre. j'ai un chat, une pompe d'insuline et un petit ami. la vie est bien.
i am thinking of everyone, promise. why does receipt of a 10 year reunion invite make me want to see people (save you-know-who) that i didn't go to school with???
time!!!! you are fast.
i am officially on the insulin pump. i call it pancreas3000®. the control i have on my glucose levels is phenomenal. my only regret is that i didn't go on it years ago. everyone should google BOLUS WIZARD to know what i am experiencing.
me, for homework:
j'ai 27 ans, j'obtiens ma vie dans l'ordre. j'ai un chat, une pompe d'insuline et un petit ami. la vie est bien.
i am thinking of everyone, promise. why does receipt of a 10 year reunion invite make me want to see people (save you-know-who) that i didn't go to school with???
time!!!! you are fast.