HEURGH, I feel like a beached whale.
Also, a suicidal beached whale.
Ick.
My trials are in three weeks. THREE. TRES. TROIS. DREI WOCHEN. And I am on the verge of a psychotic breakdown.
ES WIRD Blutvergießen.
There have been so many things to do, so many things to clarify and I spent my Friday harvesting my Ginger plants and making Mushroom Meatballs
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Babe, you will pass them with FLYING COLORS. I KNOW you will, and I know that because I know you and I know that you will because you HAVE to. :) Don't have a breakdown, okie tay? That would make me very very sad. :( *huggles* If anything, I'm online extremely frequently as you well know, so you can feel free to get ahold of me anytime. Or you can shoot me an e-mail whenever you want.
AWWWWW, BB! I'M SORRY TO HEAR THAT YOU HURTED YOURSELF! *HUGS YOU* ARE YOU GOING TO BE OKAY? Did you have to go to the hospital?? Or get stitches?
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