Jul 12, 2006 00:29
I get fucking crushes every forty-five second and there's not a damn thing in the world I can do.
I got into Simon Fraser. After I was waitlisted I thought it was a writeoff but evidently I thought wrong.
I fuckin' hate making these decisions but every time someone tries to make them for me I realize I hate that even more.
It's fine, though. I'm leaning, anyway.
basically it's what's better for me or getting to see the people I love much, much more often.
Do I have the balls for this?
I think I might have to muster them. Because I want it. I really really do.
Motherfucker.
Life is wicked. I got a piercing today I've wanted for four years. My rats are adorable. I'm going to Halifax to see Melissa on Thursday. yeeeeeeeeee-haw.
I'm gonna miss it here. I actually am.
Scary.
It's an entire fucking country in between. That's a long goddamn way.
I dunno.