I created this journal ages ago, but my life has too boring to post about. Here's a recap of the past four months living in Starkville:
• Sat around depressed and whined a lot about how much Starkville sucks and how I have no friends and how I don't know how to make any and anyway the people here suck so why bother
• Watched a lot of TV
• Took the occasional trip to Memphis, where I made up for my shitty Starkville life with binges of debauchery
• Was encouraged by
deronde to hang out with him and his friends
• Ignored
deronde • Was stalked by the very persistent
deronde until I finally agreed to party with him
• Partied with
deronde • Met some fucking awesome Starkvillians; felt less lonely, but also more anxious as I am afraid of people (but alcohol solves this)
So now my life is much, much better.
THE END.
♥Jocelyn