Dear Fleur.
I am sitting in my kitchen trying to get to page ninety of my screenplay before I go to bed tonight.
I am sleeping outside.
In a tent.
With three other girls.
Right now though, I just want to go put my glasses on and not write anymore. I never thought that I would have to do a one hundred and twenty page paper. Never.
I never thought I could finish a one hundred and twenty page paper either though. I guess that means if I am dedicated enough this summer, I can finish Manly and Norm.
Finals are next week.
I can't wait for summer.
I want to do 1000 things. Like wear bright dresses and bake and paint and buy a ukulele.
I turn twenty in a few days.
Dang that's old.
Did you ever know that doing your homework to The Civil Wars is really difficult because sometimes I just have to stop writing and listen to what they're singing?
I was going to make myself a homework play list this morning.
Then I realized that that would be a waste of my time.
This term ends in four days.
Where did I put my glasses?
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