I didn't go through with it. I wanted to. I was two words away. But I bailed out. The things she said...I just can't interfere. It's not my place. I don't want to ruin anything. Once again, I find something I enjoy, and I have to stop and quit. At least until next semester. More cruel jokes. But I'm not broken, yet.
On the bright side, it's not the end of the world.
I'm really tired. She even said so. I have two more finals. I have one on Monday and one on Tuesday. But for now, I'm going on vacation. I'm going to try to get away from posting for a while. If I keep writing, I'm going to keep digging my grave.
Almost back to drinking. Almost.
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