whats up
So I'm working in the library. It's been a while. I got tired of just writing about how drunk I got and how much fun I had the night before. I mean, it's always true... anyway.
Things have been good and bad lately. Things have been rocky with Grant, to say the least. New York was amazing. I great great city that I really want to visit again, but I spent more money than I could afford. I got a letter from a fucking collection agency a few days ago (it's bullshit, though). My grades are decent. I've been slacking in Spanish and English. I get so frustrated with English. I wish that I was better at it. I love the new friends that I've made this year. I spend too much money going out though. Sugar daddy, maybe? A platonic husband that lives in New Orleans? Donations, anyone? Maybe I should just tone it done for a while?
Thanksgiving with my family was nice. In fact, I almost feel a little homesick. I haven't felt like that in so long. They sold the car. It was such a nice shade of blue. I wonder what is next for them. My Dad and Stacie are on my back about financial stuff. It's annoying that they won't help me more, but at the same time I can appreciate their wanting me to work hard. I need to learn to be self-sufficient at some point. I don't even have a bedroom at my Mom's house anymore. I don't know what I'm going to do over the Christmas vacation. I don't want to be alone in my apartment.
Not too much to write about. Still alive. Pretty happy for the most part.
Things have been good and bad lately. Things have been rocky with Grant, to say the least. New York was amazing. I great great city that I really want to visit again, but I spent more money than I could afford. I got a letter from a fucking collection agency a few days ago (it's bullshit, though). My grades are decent. I've been slacking in Spanish and English. I get so frustrated with English. I wish that I was better at it. I love the new friends that I've made this year. I spend too much money going out though. Sugar daddy, maybe? A platonic husband that lives in New Orleans? Donations, anyone? Maybe I should just tone it done for a while?
Thanksgiving with my family was nice. In fact, I almost feel a little homesick. I haven't felt like that in so long. They sold the car. It was such a nice shade of blue. I wonder what is next for them. My Dad and Stacie are on my back about financial stuff. It's annoying that they won't help me more, but at the same time I can appreciate their wanting me to work hard. I need to learn to be self-sufficient at some point. I don't even have a bedroom at my Mom's house anymore. I don't know what I'm going to do over the Christmas vacation. I don't want to be alone in my apartment.
Not too much to write about. Still alive. Pretty happy for the most part.