On the Other Hand
My life lately has been almost blissfully mindless and dull. With the exception on getting my textbook for Art History, which starts on tuesday, going to work and having a strange dream about a woman I haven't seen in over 10 years, I haven't very much to write about.Diane went to a funneral yesterday. One of her cousins was stabbed last weekend and died, leaving behind a pregnant fiancee. I've never met the guy, and actually don't remember her ever having mentioned him before, but the event has prompted Diane to work on her will. She decided that she has certain expectations about her funeral that she wants clear before the day comes.
11 days are left until my 31 year comes to an end.
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how do you feel about going back to school..............sorta?
I'm excited, actually. I'm looking forward to having lectures and writing papers. This time though, I don't have to worry about my GPA.
that's so cool! It must feel weird though, now that there has been a 8 year gap or so, eh?
It is a little. But I think my eagerness is outweighing the weirdness. I guess the strange part is going to be taking a 101 course. We'll see though. I'm keeping an open mind.
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