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I had an amazing summer. Saw some awesome music. Danced my ass off. Partied till I passed out. And the best part is, the guy I'm dating was there with me during it all. I've met my partner in crime. Someone who doesn't slow me down but instead takes a shot with me and says "we're gunna have a fun night." Someone who excepts every part of me. And I love it. We're the shit.
But now it's back to reality. My last year of community college (I'm a fucking junior, wow) and I'm still unsure where I'll be in the future. But I know my heart belongs to norcal for some odd reason. I'll be the future student of SFSU, CSUMB, HSU, UCSC, FIDM of San Fran, or who knows. I'm pretty excited.
But now it's back to reality. My last year of community college (I'm a fucking junior, wow) and I'm still unsure where I'll be in the future. But I know my heart belongs to norcal for some odd reason. I'll be the future student of SFSU, CSUMB, HSU, UCSC, FIDM of San Fran, or who knows. I'm pretty excited.