I have a date sometime. Which would be a welcome break from studying and having my head cave in. Hopefully it will be awesome. Fingers crossed. I have faith he's not a dickhead. No, scratch that. He isn't a dickhead - he dealt with all those super classy (not) texts on Saturday night. He's cool. And nice. Enough mush woman! Jeez, you'd think I'd be more mature. But no, and I'm going to enjoy the feelings. (: On other notes, exams are 12 days away, and I'm panicking now. Off to write an essay on road movies - what joy.
Happy hunting feral children.
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