Tara was giving her phone a distinctly askance look at that one.
"Why wouldn't it be? I mean, I don't go off about it like a PSA every thirty seconds, but ... I can't imagine having the chance and just not."
She wouldn't have phrased it that way if she hadn't been tired. She knew Kennedy had other things in her life, things bigger than Chemistry 101 or Introduction to Romantic Literature. But to someone who had spent the last four years on-and-off obsessing about how she'd manage college, Kennedy's whole approach to the topic was distinctly annoying -- especially since the bigger things seemed to be taking their time, and might never amount to much.
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Date: 2011-09-02 01:41 am (UTC)"Why wouldn't it be? I mean, I don't go off about it like a PSA every thirty seconds, but ... I can't imagine having the chance and just not."
She wouldn't have phrased it that way if she hadn't been tired. She knew Kennedy had other things in her life, things bigger than Chemistry 101 or Introduction to Romantic Literature. But to someone who had spent the last four years on-and-off obsessing about how she'd manage college, Kennedy's whole approach to the topic was distinctly annoying -- especially since the bigger things seemed to be taking their time, and might never amount to much.