After missing class the day after fat Tuesday (scheduling fail IMO) I found myself further than my compatriots in one class. And had to borrow notes from the cute girl who sits next to me in another, she also proffered her number in case I couldn’t read parts of it. She has very legible handwriting…. I carried my 24 hour sober coin with me at school, but today marks one week. A mark that I am pretty proud of. I find myself wondering the same thing I did when I quit smoking— when will it be okay to just have one? Some of my friends think I am turning into a sexual fiend/deviant/addict. I think I’m just being myself, and I am always safe! I am tending bar tonight and want to make some scratch for new shoes + gilt groupe.
