I am only NINE words over.
I started out having to cut over 300 words.
Then having to add in two follow-up questions.
A source changed her reasoning.
I realized there was still one gaping hole I didn’t see in three weeks (how the hell?).
But 1,559. It’s so pretty. It’s so close.
Meanwhile, I HAVE to figure out next semester before classes fill.
I HAVE to find out if I’m ever going to graduate and I NEED to finish my portfolio/resume/cover letter if I want an internship, not to mention a job when I graduate.
I’m so freaked out about rent. About work. About money.
But the enterprise, finding clips and this day overall has gone smoother than I ever expected.
So it might be okay, after all
(it’d be better if our coffee shops were open as long as bars).