Wednesday is a bad day for me. Night class is tough and stressful. It's mid week and everything is sort of piling up before the weekend. This week in particular, I have a massive theory paper due on Friday at midnight and I'm worried. This professor doesn't like my writing and he is very intimidating. But, I'll live.
I made it through class. I stood up for myself and other adopted children when someone was saying that being adopted doesn't affect you. That's a lie. I kindly, but firmly, explained the way in which I feel being adopted does make a significant difference. Regardless, I lived.
After class... McDonald's! Despite Cole having to jump his car, it was fun. I love the holiday pies they have. I also love the intense moment of college student-ness when I paid in all change. Boo Ya! Good times with friends make me fat and happy.
Now on with the paper... Ugh.
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