short entry on things that scare me

I’m afraid. I’m afraid that I’m losing my tan. I’m afraid that the one book I’ve chosen to read this summer is not even intellectually stimulating. I’m afraid that I sleep too much. I’m afraid that my marathon running goal will not be achieved when I realize that 26 miles is very very far. I’m afraid that when my boyfriend goes to California he’ll fall in love with a surfer girl. I’m afraid that I’ll never work more than two shifts a week at work.

So: I’m pale, I’m a shoddy English major, I’m lazy, I’m still lazy, I’m jealous, I’m poor.
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