In Your Mom.
2:50 AM and I'm procrastinating as per the usual. It's a wonder I exist. As per usual, I miss home like crazy. I was so excited for this semester to be like the fly-by semester and then the end would be here sooner than I could blink, but I'm not so sure it's going to be that way. The days are all molding into one another and seem to last forever. Hours seem to get sucked away from me, and I have no idea what I even did during them.
My mommy bought me a beautiful new straightener for Valentine's Day. My daddy got me a stuffed dog. He's so soft. Pinkers. Then, I guess from Bailey was a smaller stuffed poochie that said, "I wuff you!" These made me happy. I wish sleep was in my near future so I could cuddle up with my new puppy dog. But it's not, because I have an entire lab report to write up that would already be written if I wasn't such a slacker.
Such is life. Today I offered some good advice that I wish I could take myself: "sometimes, you just have to jump and trust that you have the wings to fly. it's okay to branch out into the world and truly let yourself go. don't worry about the future. trust that things will work themselves out in time."
-Melissa