

And then I don't feel so bad...
Finals are going to kill me. No. Math is going to kill me. I have a week to somehow make all of this make sense and it is stressing me out. I'm really bad at it. I don't know how to do a lot of it.
Today is the last day of classes.
Next week, I take finals and pack up and move home.
One more week then I have four months to do nothing.
I can do this.
So can you,
Just think of your favorite things...






Friends... Family... Puppies... Gum... Chace Crawford. Nice.
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