Thursday, January 27, 2005
Um, I'm sorry, I'm secretly still 5
So I've started to get the first inquiries about me for future jobs. People who want to know more, blah blah.
This is exciting. This is what I want. This is freaking wrong.
I'm sorry, but I'm not actually ready to grow up yet, thank you very much though. I've been having dreams about going back to college. Can I do that? I'd need to get a single room though - no way I could share a room like we did back in the day.
No, I'm actually (mostly) ready for the future. But it's pretty terrifying to think that my school days are almost over and I'm about to join the ranks of the working people. Eeeeeeeeeeee.
This is exciting. This is what I want. This is freaking wrong.
I'm sorry, but I'm not actually ready to grow up yet, thank you very much though. I've been having dreams about going back to college. Can I do that? I'd need to get a single room though - no way I could share a room like we did back in the day.
No, I'm actually (mostly) ready for the future. But it's pretty terrifying to think that my school days are almost over and I'm about to join the ranks of the working people. Eeeeeeeeeeee.
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