Three days of no work. Nice. But I have a ten page essay due! I think of him all the time, everyday. I want him to "find me", but I don't know if that makes sense. I miss him. I was happy when he messaged me to say hi. I can't wait for summer.
Constant identity crisis... I'm sort of bittersweet. Can come across distant and aloof but am really nice when you get to know me. Easy going. A Jill of all Trades. Moody. A sort of wanderer- but not entirely aimless. I would like to do something with my life...
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