I am so glad that you are doing well there. You’re on your way to finishing all your legal requirements and that includes your aunt’s 4WD SUV rampaging angrily on an island and trapping it between the rear and front wheels. Were you honing your driving skills when that alleged incident happened?
As of now, you still don’t have a job, I still don’t have any money. Yes we are on it. I am looking for extra work which led to no results at all. You are on your interviews but the certainty of being in an office has never taken form yet. But why is it that we believe in this goal of 85 days so much that we are getting thrilled as each day takes off? If prayers were taken by angels to God I’m sure we will tire them to no end. The faith that gives us the certainty keeps me in the thoughts of “this will happen”.
The entire world seems to be happy when I’m with you. Allow me that hallucination before these days are finally over and see us fighting over something funny. You being away from me can never get true. And before all these words turn to caramel let me pause for a moment and think again of what to tell next when we will be together.
Thinking and writing about this will never tire me because of the promise that is you.