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Life as a barista part ii
I need a real job.
Un-crumple your money before trying to hand it over.
In other news, come visit me at Blue State Coffee on Comm. Ave because hardly any other paying customers do!
Old me…
is the same as the new me?
I just looked through all of my old posts and it seems like I don’t do much else besides fall in love. Maybe that’s okay.
i hate you all <3
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Help
Can someone please help me get out of this “you’re already done, what does this last paper and class even matter?” state of mind.
I’m already done, IDGAF.
Sick of being “highly motivated.” I want to come home now. Keep the bed warm.
things to do in the next 24 hours:
- finish (see: start) a nondescript paper on the novella “Venus as a Boy” (read it. my heart bleeds, my eyes wept, blahblahblah.)
- take a final exam in my contemporary british literature class thus completing my undergraduate education (suck my dick, boston university.)
- pack.
- be friendly?
things i will be doing for the next 24 hours:
- worrying about life back in the states.
- worrying about the boy back in the states.
- worrying about needing a job.
- wishing it was saturday so i could be on a plane back to the states.
I can’t wait to see you because we’re so in love, right? But today, I fucking hate you.
Sigmund Freud
“Human beings are funny. They long..”
