I am writing this post because I
really do not want to be writing my final paper. I am so freaking close to being done and this
paper is killing me. It doesn’t help
that it is about this woman who experienced so much hardship and loss I feel
like I am not giving her enough praise.
Oh well, I have been at the library since 10am and it is currently 2pm.
I am on my last section that I have to write and then I have to add all my
sources and such. I feel like I am going
to be going over the page limit because this woman’s biography alone takes up
three pages. I cannot wait for my summer
to began I am six days away. Though I do have to work all summer long so I can
pay to live in this awesome city.
I also am
freaking out because this will be the first summer I won’t be home. I am very
nervous and sad. I won’t be near the
beach and I won’t be with my family and means I’m growing up. I don’t want to
be an adult yet I just want to be a kid again.
I did make sure I took enough vacation time (2 weeks) to be home with my
family. I will also probably be coming home randomly throughout the summer
too.
I am
looking forward to be living in an apartment. This will be the first time I am
going to be in one, and with someone else. I hope it will all work out. Well I
better get back to this torturous paper.
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