i wish life was like a dickens novel
i havent gotten a good night's sleep since last week. my clothes arent dry, so i can either stay up til 1, or pack in the morning. i hope the plane doesnt crash. just in case, someone kiss me tomorrow. i wonder who my math partner will be tomorrow. i hope who ever it is doesnt smell bad. i hope who ever i stay with at eckerd doesnt smell bad either. fart smell is something i can deal with, even fight back. but if they are just smelly, i'll cry. bah. i need to get started on tale of two cities.
is it odd that i'm apprehensive about having to hang out with people i dont know for 3 days? what if they think i smell bad and kick me out and revoke me admission and scolarships? "oh my," i'll say, "i swear i bathed!"
is it odd that i'm apprehensive about having to hang out with people i dont know for 3 days? what if they think i smell bad and kick me out and revoke me admission and scolarships? "oh my," i'll say, "i swear i bathed!"