Yesterday, I turned in my last final paper, and finished work. I even started packing, although I won’t move out completely until after graduation in a…. week or so.
So how do I feel?
People keep asking me that, and all I can say is tired. Because I am tired. This was probably one of my hardest semesters because I had so much to get done.
But other than that, nothing. Maybe it will hit me later.
You can’t deny how amazing this guy is. He gives me hope. I’ll admit, I’ve been scared lately about the direction our country has been going in. It seems as though apathy is running wild, and I feared for my future.
Barack Obama is an amazing uniting force. He brings people together, he makes you emotional, spiritual, conceptual.
Mother’s day is coming up, so I’ve had flowers delivered, along with a new vase to her for a present. I tell her “be home because I need you to sign for a package for me,” but of course she doesn’t listen, just makes dumb jokes and wastes time.
So she misses the package and then complains to me when I told her to go home and wait for it.
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