I start summer school tomorrow with Chris, and I’m excited since it’s been a year and a half since I’ve stepped onto a school campus to actually take a class. But it’s that excited that goes like this: kindergarten excited like I’ve just packed my backpack and All ready to go, Mommy! (no really, I did pack my backpack all happily and shit haha), kinda nervous excited like hmm gee I wonder what this class’ll be like, and then the anxious excited like oh shit wtf why am I doing this wah I’m not ready.
Yeah, kiiinda went in that order. So here we go. No, but really I am excited. Hah, okay sorry for that last one.
