I'm moving back to midtown, my brother's getting married this weekend, and I have to go back to school. ICK. I'm money stressed to the max, I'm sick of Chem 2 already (and I haven't even been to the first class yet) and the last place I really want to go is to Kansas City this weekend to participate in wedding festivities. Yes. I said it outloud. I do not want to go to my own brother's wedding. I'm sure after I get there I will be much more excited, but at this point in time I'm so tightly wound that I could implode at any minute. *POOF* I have to apply for volunteer opportunities, register for the GRE (AND for the prep class) as well as go back to Tulsa Community College for round 2 of beatings.
This better be worth it.
On a happier note..... ummmmmmmm. hmmmmmm. I'll get back. As long as I can fit into my bridesmaid dress. Drunk, skinny, single older sister = fun. Drunk, fat older single sister = sad state of affairs.
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