Tumbled Twenty-six

Grateful I have blue eyes. As sensitive as they can be, I do like them. Maybe a little TOO expressive sometimes.
I'm almost at the verge of walking out of my job. It's so incredibly high school. A former supervisor came up and whispered, "Don't tell anyone I'm telling you... but someone is unhappy about you going part-time and is going to talk to the managers. Just be on the look out." First of all, what does me having that information accomplish? Stirring the pot if you ask me. Which you didn't, I'm just putting it out there. All I want to do is go to school, get my degree and get a better job. I'm moving forward. No one said it was going to be easy.
Getting jitters over school. It's crept up on me. My course load is a bit heavy, but I'm ready for the challenge.... I think.

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