is it weird that i am excited to be jobless?
it's final. my mind is set.
gawsh i hope my mother feeds me and gives me an occasional allowance for books and transportation.
i've already told my guy i wouldn't be able to pitch in for dinner dates then. i'll just take a nice black and white photo of him (and then borrow money to buy developing chemicals with).
oh, the things i will finally get to do.
like my thesis.