Today is a stressful day, as it's my last in the States before I leave the country for 13 days. Having to pack for 2 different climates is enough to set me into a maniacal tizzy. I also have to pick up meds, get the nails did, hit the gym, have lunch with my cousin... These, my friends, are white girls' problems. I will stop complaining.
Evidentially, Tall and I speak 2 different languages, as he wants to see me before I leave. I sincerely thought he broke up with me when he said, "See you next school year," but apparently he was kidding? He has agreed to come watch me pack. Lame, I know, but it looks like I'll get date 10 in before my flight tomorrow.