CHEF BOYARDEE IS MY BFF.
Lately I've been re-examining some parts of my life. And re-thinking my plans for the future. Well, perhaps not re-thinking them per se, but re-considering them I guess. I'm not sure if this is a good thing or a bad thing.
I need to ~discover myself~ like I'm "supposed" to. Soon. But I don't think I can do that unless certain parts of myself are set free.
Happy Valentine's Day...I thought I had a cute graphic for this. But apparently I don't. I'm way too lazy to make one now though. Some guy broke up with his girlfriend in the pit today. In front of like everyone in the world. It was a facebook event. I saw it going on but I just went back to my room. That poor girl.
I feel bad over certain things. I feel guilty for certain others.
I feel happy that I'm coming home this weekend. IF MY MOTHERFUCKING CAR WILL START BECAUSE IT NEEDS TO BE FUCKING FIXED DAMNIT.
It's not like I don't have friends and stuff here. It's just that the ones I have back home are so much better. The ones that matter anyway. The ones that didn't just completely forget me like some other goddamn assholes did. No, seriously. I hope certain people fucking die.
Okay and seriously WTF. Why am I looking at the 10-day forecast and seeing temperatures in the upper 60's next week? I really don't understand this. Is Winter over already? ...okay I didn't want to take a sleeping pill but one of my roommate's friends just came over and I really want to go to sleep. I am seriously having like a slumber party in my room sometime soon and everyone's invited.
I have an appointment with an advisor tomorrow. And then I'm meeting with a prof to discuss ~how I can make the course work better for me~.
My roommate is making fun of my accent.
I need to ~discover myself~ like I'm "supposed" to. Soon. But I don't think I can do that unless certain parts of myself are set free.
Happy Valentine's Day...I thought I had a cute graphic for this. But apparently I don't. I'm way too lazy to make one now though. Some guy broke up with his girlfriend in the pit today. In front of like everyone in the world. It was a facebook event. I saw it going on but I just went back to my room. That poor girl.
I feel bad over certain things. I feel guilty for certain others.
I feel happy that I'm coming home this weekend. IF MY MOTHERFUCKING CAR WILL START BECAUSE IT NEEDS TO BE FUCKING FIXED DAMNIT.
It's not like I don't have friends and stuff here. It's just that the ones I have back home are so much better. The ones that matter anyway. The ones that didn't just completely forget me like some other goddamn assholes did. No, seriously. I hope certain people fucking die.
Okay and seriously WTF. Why am I looking at the 10-day forecast and seeing temperatures in the upper 60's next week? I really don't understand this. Is Winter over already? ...okay I didn't want to take a sleeping pill but one of my roommate's friends just came over and I really want to go to sleep. I am seriously having like a slumber party in my room sometime soon and everyone's invited.
I have an appointment with an advisor tomorrow. And then I'm meeting with a prof to discuss ~how I can make the course work better for me~.
My roommate is making fun of my accent.