So I write in his class for an hour and twenty minutes until he lets us go back into the world.
I’ve been writing but I plan on going back and reediting. I need to, I like my story so far but there is so much that needs to be gone over again. When I get a moment of peace I will. Right now there are so many distractions from trying to get into clinical to algebra professor who can’t teach to a roommate I am one note away from high fiving in the face. I mean really, how old are we two?!?!
I hold my peace simply because there are only so many weeks left of school. Plus I know she had issues bigger than I do. I’ll leave the peace but she just can’t push me anymore. I’m not the best person when it comes to patience or holding their tongue. “Lord, keep your arm around my shoulder and your hand over my mouth.”
(posted by Lauren)