well shoot.

So Elliott is officially in England. We are officially on a break. And I’m officially trying to start this new life.

I don’t have time to lay around and cry about him being gone anymore because today I start my 12 hour days (Work starts at 8, out at 5, class starts at 6, ends at 8:30) M-F and my weekends will now be jam packed with my internship, homework and attempts to get back into the social setting that I have almost completely abandoned. Here’s to hoping that people will want to actually hang out and do stuff instead of go to the bars.