Reality Check
Whoa.... the semester is over. I survived again somehow. It will be survival with sub-par grades, but oh well. It was by far the most fun semester so far and I'm glad of everything.
But now my dad gets here in half an hour and I haven't packed anything. And then I go home and there's no Pat... no internet... no nothing. And Pat is really depressed about this whole hardly seeing each other for a full month. And I don't know what to do because I'm sad too, but I can't just stop and be sad. I have to pack and stuff. Which sounds awful I suppose but it's the truth. *sigh*
Anyway... off to go pack.
*out for the month*
But now my dad gets here in half an hour and I haven't packed anything. And then I go home and there's no Pat... no internet... no nothing. And Pat is really depressed about this whole hardly seeing each other for a full month. And I don't know what to do because I'm sad too, but I can't just stop and be sad. I have to pack and stuff. Which sounds awful I suppose but it's the truth. *sigh*
Anyway... off to go pack.
*out for the month*
