My friends are going to Vegas in a few weeks with some girls from their work and they asked me to come. I had to explain to them that with my “grad school budget” there is no way I can afford a trip to Vegas right now. I’m stuck at a shitty summer job until I can get back in school, and get my funding and jobs started up again. They offered to pay for my plane ticket so I could go, but I refuse to accept charity/very large monetary gifts from friends, it makes me feel guilty.
Damn you SDSU, and your lack of summer funding and employment opportunities.
Hi, I’m Tiffany and I will be stuck in retail hell trying to afford my apartment while my friends are in Vegas getting weird, dancing their asses off, and laying by the pool all day.
It’s probably because we always be talking to each other and according to some, look similar. I don’t see a resemblance, but I won’t complain. He is a handsome man.
That would have been bad news bears if he was actually your dad. I would have spent our years together secretly lusting after him and staring at him while he did everything. And, as someone who has spent hours staring at him in class (and hours looking at you), there is no resemblance. Sorry to disappoint. Dr. Walker=sex in a too small long john shirt.
Speaking of which, I should probably get around to emailing him.
You will wear your soul out like that, you try to be someone else. Why not try something more like yourself? You can’t go on like this way forever. You try to say, “hey man it’s just whatever” for all of your life.