All the work I can do is done.
I handed in all my papers. I took my last final exam today.
I thought I would feel like dancing up and down. Mostly I feel like sipping cocoa and watching and movie in my bed and maybe, just maybe, crying.
Much love. I made it. I love you.
1 comment:
congratulations. Release. In the form of movies and bed and whatever else- you earned it.
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