So, Thanksgiving. An 8 hour drive to Pennsylvania, too much of my bizarre and bitchy paternal grandmother, a brief respite on Thanksgiving itself with more of my relatives (my mother's side), more of my grandmother, and an 8 hour drive back.
God, I'm glad to be back at school. I never thought I'd say that when I was younger.
God, I'm glad to be back at school. I never thought I'd say that when I was younger.
shit i miss school now.. i'd much rather be behind a desk for eight hours a day instead of working