Its in the mail. gone. my application to school down south. . . the next chapter in my life. a big move. a big change. little girl. deeeep breaths petite miss. . .
Im feeling better. I dont get that nauseous feeling when i wake up before i go to work anymore. that involuntary sensation that at any second i can and will throw up everywhere. so nervous. so anxious. ouf I dont wanna go back there.
If all goes well and I move down for good; i would have moved eight times this year.
Ay Carumba
im going to write some stories. who knows. maybe a book one day . . .
