Sarah✨ (Kirbyfan72)

Ok so like still no updates on that i7 fic, I’ve just been trying to keep my grades up in school, but hey in other news, the fire alarm went off in my dorm today for some unknown reason (love it when nobody says anything) and so I was sitting across the street from my building in duck pajama pants in 38°F weather (very cold for those in Celsius) with a wind advisory the day after a massive storm. 
          
          And now I’m looking at an essay in Hemingway Essay editor where all I see are my sentences highlighted in red bc they’re allegedly hard to read. Which I understand bc I wrote it in an anxiety induced state just trying to get something turned into Canvas before 11:59. 
          
          My English professor deserves a saintly blessing, as I emailed her this morning asking “I know I turned in the essay last night but could I please get the extension and turn it in on Sunday because I want to take another look at it.” 
          
          And 1.5 hours later I get a message “yeah that’s fine.”
          
          Once again I hope she finds $20 on the ground.
          
          Anyway maybe I’ll actually publish smth over break, so stay tuned to “will Sarah finally get the courage to post her writing again or is she a coward? Spoiler alert: I have a flight response to fear.”

It’s the way this i7 fic has more words than any essay I’ve written and I cracked out the main part of it in about an hour, and I’ve just been gradually fluffing it up. It’s a royalty AU and I’m not sure whether I want to put a reader/Tsumugi in or not… I have an idea of smth I could do instead but I just have to figure out how to properly go about writing it.
          
          Anyway, nobody cares but I think I mentioned this somewhere in GOL but back when I wrote the first chapter where it’s like “you’re a college student studying neuroscience” that was reflecting what I wanted to do at the time, and y’all should be proud bc…
          
          I’m not pursuing STEM in any capacity, I’m a Linguistics Major
          Dodged a bullet there methinks, I don’t know what middle school me was thinking bc we were not good at math (still not good at math) and idk if anyone knew this but medicine requires an ungodly amount of math. Also like 8 years of school+ depending on residency and if you get approved for grad school or if you have to wait a year and try again like idk man. Also I had a crisis with a frog back in 8th grade bc I’ve always like frogs and they’re pretty normal to see (well roads are) around my area, so of course I find one and I’m playing with it (gently) and like low and behold the next day I was supposed to dissect a frog that next day in science so you can imagine the quarter life crisis I went through of “I can’t even deal with the sight of a dead frog, how the heck am I gonna deal with an unconscious patient whose life is very much literally in my hands.”
          Way too deep of a thought train for an 8th grader to have but anyway. 
          
          This turned out longer than I meant it to be but hhh whatever have some fun personal information.