growling and rustling...
and i'm too scared to turn around.
i should be trying to attack it with some sort of filing system.
or at least a giant paperclip.
but i would rather do something non-work related.
so i'll write about it.
i started volunteering at a local bookstore.
because one day i will own one of my own.
and i need some know-how.
when that day comes,
you are ALL invited to come and sit in a comfy little corner by the window,
and read the day away...
while i bring you little baked goodies and tea.
until then, i'll stay here.
it's messy. and dusty. and messy.
and the owner walks around with no shoes on...
and tie dye shirts he made himself.
it's messy. and dusty. and messy.
and the owner walks around with no shoes on...
and tie dye shirts he made himself.
also, i am starting school soon.
very soon.
five days away soon.
and i am so excited.
i love to learn.
pretty much everything and anything.
within reason, of course :)
two more years and i will have a fancy piece of paper with my name on it.
i love your writing. so candid and poetic at the same time. you're cute.
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