This semester is over!
I sat in the last class of my third year journalism class, and I was completely antsy to get out and say good riddance to this semester.
I left, excited...walked in minus six degrees to my car, and then thought to myself, "what am I going to do for three weeks before the Spring semester starts?" Yea I have no idea either.
Ten days left before I embark on my journey back home - a painstaking thirty plus hours until i set foot in my beloved home and roll into my soft soft bed.
i used to take living at home for granted, and have my mom do everything for me. three years later of living on my own, i cook, clean, wash, dust, organize, and fold fitted sheets - believe it or not, that is my biggest achievement. i.can.fold.a.fitted.sheet.
my house is quiet, i can hear myself breathing. i.am.bored.
I sat in the last class of my third year journalism class, and I was completely antsy to get out and say good riddance to this semester.
I left, excited...walked in minus six degrees to my car, and then thought to myself, "what am I going to do for three weeks before the Spring semester starts?" Yea I have no idea either.
Ten days left before I embark on my journey back home - a painstaking thirty plus hours until i set foot in my beloved home and roll into my soft soft bed.
i used to take living at home for granted, and have my mom do everything for me. three years later of living on my own, i cook, clean, wash, dust, organize, and fold fitted sheets - believe it or not, that is my biggest achievement. i.can.fold.a.fitted.sheet.
my house is quiet, i can hear myself breathing. i.am.bored.
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