I'm not a student. Done. Not going back to school in two months. For the first time in my life I have no idea what's going to happen i august. It's scary as hell, and it feels amazing.
The only thing I know right now is that I'm working pretty much full-time all of june, and half of august (unless I get a new job). And I'm going home in august, moving back home. And just knowing that makes me so happy. I don't even have the words to describe it.
Oh, and by the way, I got a new tattoo. Love it!
Guess that kind of rules out that whole all grown up thing... Oh well, I'm only 23!
