This is how that feels:
And then I took a nap.
It's a tough life.
The wonderful Scout being forced to remember the Alamo.
The wedding was lovely & the reception was great, but I completely failed at taking pictures. My bad.
Here's an update:
The most important rule is summer playlists cannot involve thought-provoking music.
Also, emo music is only okay if it's Dashboard. Duh.
(Clearly, I take this way too seriously.)
My "sunshine." playlist is small, but ever-growing.
Drinking: Bud Light Lime. It's trashy, sure.
But as an unemployed 20-something, trashy is my status in life.
A little LSAT formal logic for you:
Anything that fights heat & humidity is perfect for the summer.
Citrus & lightness fight heat & humidity.
BLL is citrusy & light.
Therefore, BLL is perfect for the summer.
Wanting: LSAT scores aren't released for 3 weeks. Ugh. My Fourth of July will be either super patriotic & happy or angry.
Needing: It's a little sad that I'm still needing a job.
And that's all I'm saying about that.
Feeling: Except I am stressed about finding a job.
And I was stressed about finding a new apartment + roommates.
I got the roommates thing figured out and we think we have an apartment lined up,
but the financials are killing me.
So now I have to stress about finances.
Why did I decide to become an adult?
I understand that this is the anxiety speaking, but Buster's life seems kinda great.