Behold: Freshman year of college, Second Semester. Read the first row from the bottom to the right, and then the rest of them alternate so that you can read in a handy zig-zag. The beginning of the week is the one nearest the “WEEK #!”.
I started off with that drawing of myself looking all bummed, and wrote next to it “You have no friends. You have no job. You have no housing.” That was in the first week of school. I just looked at that little doodle and thought, “I have so much time to change these things. I wonder how I’ll feel about them at the end of the year.”
And that’s how this happened. I still only kind of have friends, but I’m set for housing and work so BOOYAH.