sometimes I realize there are people on my dash heavily burdened with horrible things
and I just desperately hope that you’ll be okay, you’ll find the strength to continue and do the right thing for yourself, you’ll make it through and be happy
all of you
Three openings now…and Eastway is serving breakfast at 7 which means we need people there at 8…And we’re already stretched thin as it is.
The amount of stress that moving into this apartment is giving me is astounding. It practically makes me want to move back into the dorms instead of dealing with all of this but it has to happen at some point. I just hope everything works out before classes start up next Monday.