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| It's amazing how quiet it can get when it's 5:22 pm in a school building on the friday where spring break starts. Such little breathing being done. Things didn't quite work out as hoped financially (for, I think, the fifth time in probably as many months), so I'm left hanging on a ledge again. That's okay. It'll work out. Must breathe, breathe, in, breathe, hmm, maybe I'll listen to Kate Bush when I get home. |
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| I'm feeling quite okay regardless. I know I have at least next Wednesday booked up. I'm going on a whole day excursion to a mall with Angela and her son, and I really can't wait. She's helped out in more ways than I can count already, and I don't know quite how to thank her. I'm quite certain she knows that I mean it when I say it. I also have a video night planned with Jesse, though not scheduled yet. And I have about 30 things to read for school (as if I won't just procrastinate and watch Judge Judy instead...), and more christmas lights to fix to my walls. It'll be nice with a break. It will. Take care. See you march 15. :) |
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