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Such Sweet Nothing Words, whispers and sighs Shrieks, sometimes 247521 Curiosities served |
2009-07-10 7:12 PM sighs Previous Entry :: Next Entry Mood: gloomy Read/Post Comments (0) I have not been thankful for such a long time that it is Friday. I am very tired at my job.
It really is, just a job to me now... Except for the two of them, whom I truly enjoy teaching. I enjoy students who want to learn you see. Today I feel like I yelled for 2 hours. And yet nothing got through. Naturally, I'm frustrated. I can't wait for uni to start. It will be so exciting and so comforting to be back as a student. Like slipping into a pair of old shoes. On a bright note, LPP and impending/ potential MONTHS in FRANCE. I will die happy if it happens, really. I never thought I would get in. I never thought my parents would say yes. It's like a tiny piece of my study overseas dream. At a very discounted rate. And with friends. Couldn't ask for more. I will be eternally grateful if it comes to pass. Read/Post Comments (0) Previous Entry :: Next Entry Back to Top |
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