"This week has been hellish..."
"I can tell; you look tired."
"Yes...I have been working on projects non-stop. So, I couldn't finish my self-assessment on time."
"Oh, don't worry about it, can you get it to me by Friday?"
"Yes, I can."
"Just get it to me by then. Go home and get some rest."
"Thank you, thank you."
Why is it that she seems to be the only professor to care about my well-being? I know I don't take her class very seriously, and yet...thank you, Christy.
Sometimes I dream about running away to Gallaudet to hang with the deaf people. Of course, I can't sign that well, but a dream is a dream; it doesn't have to be practical. I suppose it all boils down to a desire to belong somewhere...
EAS HW
EAS Project
ASL self-assessment
ASL deaf event post
Mummy sent me a care package...which means I have enough food to never leave my room :3
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