Oh my. My aunt began texting me last night and informed me that she would be flying out to visit me for a weekend in Saturday and helping herself to lodging at my apartment. Not asking. Telling. I need to stop being such a pushover. But at least it will only be for three days and on my own turf. And my mom is on my side; joking that she should return the favor and just show up on my cousin’s doorstep with luggage someday.
Dear Charles Xavier,
While I adore biopsychology, reading my class material in my brain in your voice from time to time is just really calming and assuring and helps me understand and gain confidence in the concepts. Thank you!
Wi-ch-ch-ch-ch-ch-ch, wi-ch-ch, wi-ch-ch-ch-ch-ch……
And getting your finger caught under the metal thingy.
nines were such a paain