More running from Carthage to Chicago. Low on petrol hope I have enough to make the 3+ hour trip north to my $$$ To fricken cold to walk the Bay now. Jeep better not shit~can me. Two recommendation letters down one to go. Waitting for pin to take the $30,000.00 loan. GREAT! I'm already in debt past this tight little ass. Trying to figure this letter of intent out....
I will focus on working with juveniles and young adults with chronic to terninal illnesses. Now put that into a 5 page, min., letter.....
Greek Rush week. Damn wish I was 20 years younger and a Skull again. Those were the days. God I miss "little sister" week.....~snicker~
Okay back to reality. Doctorate thesis!? Fuck, give me a break!!!!!
okay?, how does individles with Chronic/terminal illnesses and the effects of PTSD?
Where's the federal grant money now!?
CAFFINE!
NICOTINE!
GASOLINE!
What else do ya need?
This is to those out there that think; "Because I have lost it all i can not rebuild...stronger." I'm in the process of doing it now at 42 years of age. Divorce, lost career, no solid residence. And children that are my life. Daddy will never stop loving you or fighting to keep you in my life .......
This is going to be a record of my battle to regain the highground above all those assholes that thought they could shyt on me. Your time will come....for now it's my time to shine!!!
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