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So.
Yesterday was V-Day.
Rachel and Brandi, my roomates, gave me candy. Respectively a bag of UBER DARK ghiradelli chocolate and a small box of assorted chocolates. Both quite tasty. They're sweet.
Boone caught on fire and we rode around to take pictures. That was a flop, but still a whole lot of fun.
All sorts of drama-llama shit has gone down these past few days. School has fucked me over and of course I'm pretty pissed off about that. But you know what things will work out. I have faith, they'll work out eventually.
In the mean time, I'll just stress my fucking brains out.
ARGH.
So yeah. Yesterday was V-Day. Today's the fifteenth.
I'm old.
OLD.
Yesterday was V-Day.
Rachel and Brandi, my roomates, gave me candy. Respectively a bag of UBER DARK ghiradelli chocolate and a small box of assorted chocolates. Both quite tasty. They're sweet.
Boone caught on fire and we rode around to take pictures. That was a flop, but still a whole lot of fun.
All sorts of drama-llama shit has gone down these past few days. School has fucked me over and of course I'm pretty pissed off about that. But you know what things will work out. I have faith, they'll work out eventually.
In the mean time, I'll just stress my fucking brains out.
ARGH.
So yeah. Yesterday was V-Day. Today's the fifteenth.
I'm old.
OLD.