I went on a date last night, and when he was teasing me and I had no response, I shrugged and said, "I don't know, I'm just a missionary." Yeah... oops. He probably won't ask me out again, which is mutually beneficial anyway I think.
I left the house the other day and realized I forgot my tag... and then realized I forgot I didn't need one.
I give unsolicited advice!!! And I'm trying to quit.
If it weren't for the mission, I might not have friends right now.
I feel like my world is spinning circles around me, and even though I have a really solid plan for today, tomorrow, next week, and next semester, I still feel dizzy.
I'm your friend! I'm your friend! I'm your pre-mission friend! (Imagine I said that in the "desperate Caitlan" voice)
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