I got my essay finished, had my last ever class of my undergraduate study, went to mustard two consecutative nights in a row, slept, slacked off and am now back in the library for a week focusing on the FSA photographers and the effects of it. Then thats it no more essays, just three exams and into the real world.I just wish my plans of moving back to america this summer were possible and I could spend my days walking orbit the office greyound, working for the best organisation ever, eating voodoo doughnuts and buying records on 2nd ave. Instead I need to dramatically plan my life so I don't end up in retail.
xo
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