I have so much going on in the next two weeks that I don't know what I will do.
I don't know how I will accomplish everything either.
I definitely did not succeed in as much work as I wanted this weekend.
I did succeed in seeing almost everybody that I was missing.
Except for Nicole, that's later today... once again, putting off my work.
Hey, you know what? This next week, I will just be antisocial and work work work.
I just want it to be Saturday, the 13th of December at 3pm.
My mom just harassed me about coffee cups and christmas lights.
Santa Barbara, I'm coming soon.
I'd also like to add:
My dad has been leaving the traditional holiday music on the t.v. as background noise. This is brilliant in so many ways. I also feel like I'm hearing certain christmas songs for the first time (even though I've grown up with all this regardless of my faith).
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they take on a new meaning
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