All I want for Christmas this year is to not lose my scholarship for second semester.
I was a good....uhh... at least decent girl this year. I promise to leave out whiskey and potatoes for you this Christmas Eve.
Faithfully yours,
Megan
EDIT: I have fallen off the wagon. I am currently drinking my first cup of real coffee in four months.
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OMGGGGG.
I. Miss. You. So. Much.
I think this post just made my night of wretched, mind-exploding cramming.
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