Wait for me to move out west.
Why does my summer get unbearably boring for like 7 days straight and then all of the sudden it's not. Then there's like too much for me to handle. We need to spread this non-boringness out people. Anyway, Warped Tour tommorrow (which I could so do without) but then most likely, I'll be off to the shore to get crazy with one half of the Bifflezzzz. I'm hoping to find a ride home by Sunday because I am poor and will most likely run out of money in no time. Why am I writing this in LJ. No one read this. It's 3:23 AM. I'm going to be dead tommorrow and then won't be able to stay up late night at the shore. Pooop.
On a brighter note, things seemed to work themselves out in one aspect of my life and I couldn't be happier. Honestly.
I leave in 20 days. I don't think it has yet to sink in that I really am going to be 6 hours away from everything / everyone, and I'm not sure it will sink in until I'm actually there. I'm excited, but not. As much as I told myself this is what I wanted, I'm not quite sure it's all that I expected. Plus, I changed a lot over this summer.
On a brighter note, things seemed to work themselves out in one aspect of my life and I couldn't be happier. Honestly.
I leave in 20 days. I don't think it has yet to sink in that I really am going to be 6 hours away from everything / everyone, and I'm not sure it will sink in until I'm actually there. I'm excited, but not. As much as I told myself this is what I wanted, I'm not quite sure it's all that I expected. Plus, I changed a lot over this summer.