On the one hand I'm freaking out and checking the clock every sixteen seconds just waiting for the FedEx truck to pull into the parking lot with my new laptop (yes, I know they don't come this late in the day, but a girl can hope!).
On the other hand, I want time to slow down as much as possible because I have a horribly gruesome Humanities exam to take tonight.
So my brain is in a really weird mode right now where every time I stare at the textbook, time speeds up, and every time I look out the window, it slows down again.
And you'd think I'd feel a bit more balanced. A bit more stable.
But no. This is me. I'm still freaking out.
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I love you. A lot. A whole lot.
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