I can't believe a third part of the whole December cycle has finished. Yesterday it was the very first day I entered to the teacher's room, and it felt so weird. Maybe the fact that I was an English student a year before is one of the main reasons why I still don't feel fully comfortable being there, but let's give it some time.
I'm having popcorn and peanut butter cups for lunch because it's not worth walking 10 minutes across campus in the rain to get inferior, ****** cafeteria food. I loathe college.
All my rent is covered by my dad's child support (I get it as long as I'm going to uni, until I'm 21), and I have a part time job and $60 a week for groceries from my mom. Plus there's an extra $200 each month from my dad's child support so I have disposable income.
All my rent is covered by my dad's child support (I get it as long as I'm going to uni, until I'm 21), and I have a part time job and $60 a week for groceries from my mom. Plus there's an extra $200 each month from my dad's child support so I have disposable income.
All my rent is covered by my dad's child support (I get it as long as I'm going to uni, until I'm 21), and I have a part time job and $60 a week for groceries from my mom. Plus there's an extra $200 each month from my dad's child support so I have disposable income.
It's not very independent, but it's a start
I'm moving into a flat with two of my friends next summer!
I literally had minutes to study for this damn test just now and I managed to pass it. I know I passed because I only got 5 questions wrong and they were the ones that weren't in my notes. My memory is forever on point.
Wynter is so under-rated. 
