I’m stressing about my luggage, and if it’s going to be under weight or not. I have 1000000 worries about what’s going to happen in the next week. Jesus Christ I hope it’s going to be fine.
Fuck, I’m starting law school in a couple weeks. I really hope it’s what I want.
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And I have to work in an hour, however, it’s my last shift. But it’s 8 hours and I have to go out after for a good bye party.
I would just like my bed now.