But honestly. I came up with this lovely little saying the other day, after another one of those nights where I finally get to the point where I can't deal with drama anymore and I simply start to NOT. CARE.
I don't know a lot of people like me. I'm not too wishy-washy. You know, with ummm, hemmms and haws and maybe so, maybe no. I'm pretty black and white.
Like with school. I'm done. I might just sprint down the aisle and snatch my diploma from Dr. D and run off the stage screaming. At least in my dreams... I'm so ready for this next point in my life I could just tell everyone about it. All the time!
I can't wait for a normalized schedule so that I can do crafts again. And have a moment to think about anything but papers, keeping teachers happy, a wacky work schedule (due to school), and how to motivate people to help me out with group work.
DONE DONE DONE.
On another note, I turn 24 on Tuesday. I think I may hit my mid-life crisis.
That's all, lovelies. Have a fab weekend.
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