May 02, 2008 17:37
I'm 19 tomorrow.
I'm not gonna lie, not looking forward to it.
It's my last year as a carefree teenager.
It's also the same time as all my finals.
Therefore, no wicked parties at the burg.
But on the bright side, I'm home in 8 days.
Next year should be even better here. I'm going to be an R.A. so at least I'll have some control.
Basically, I'm just looking forward to coming home and not having to stress my brains out anymore.
I've had some rough patches this past month or so. Fake "friends" again. Stupid boy attacking me. I just want to get away from it all and come home to see my friends, my family, and my boyfriend.