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I ate too many weird things today and now I'm all uncomfortable and bloated. Don't make a regular diet of donuts, pickles, mac and cheese, pita chips, and Dr. Pepper.
I don't want to go to Wales. I want to spend my semester at St. Mike's where I know and love everyone and know and love the classes and know and love the campus and the professors and Burlington and ugh. I'm seriously regretting doing this. I don't care if everyone says I will love it or that I won't want to come back because right now I don't want to go. I should have known this would happen.
I'm watching Teen Wolf. I love Stiles.
I'm having a seriously bad self-esteem day/week/month/summer. I want to curl up and die.
I don't want to go to Wales. I want to spend my semester at St. Mike's where I know and love everyone and know and love the classes and know and love the campus and the professors and Burlington and ugh. I'm seriously regretting doing this. I don't care if everyone says I will love it or that I won't want to come back because right now I don't want to go. I should have known this would happen.
I'm watching Teen Wolf. I love Stiles.
I'm having a seriously bad self-esteem day/week/month/summer. I want to curl up and die.