Do you know what’s more stressful than a midterm, or an essay due the next day? Or a piano recital or a test you forgot to study for? Having absolutely, positively, nothing to do.
Hey. Welcome back, I say to myself as people walking past me stare in confusion. School started a month ago and, I gotta say, I’m just counting down the days till I walk on that sage, get my grad papers, and say “have fun in high school cause I’m OUT BITCHES!!” I’ve only got a little under nine months to go. And no, I’m not pregnant. I am referring to school being over. I said that to my friends and they joined the conversation a little too late and screamed at the top of their lungs “your pregnant?!?!” Me, turning red as a radish, screamed back NO as everyone in the vicinity stared at me. Not exactly a good start to my weekend.
So…life. Big word…theoretically. Microsoft word is also telling me those sentences are fragments. Screw them. There I go… another fragment.
Rain would be so much more enjoyable if it tasted like candy…just saying.
Ok. ADD segment done.
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