Three more days.

We CAN do this.

Okay, so, I realize that it is 5, but I just woke up from a horrible nightmare. In the dream, Kim and Ray had twins, one white, one asian, and i tried to kill the stupid asian one. I woke up in a panic and called Ray to make sure that they weren't having kids. They aren't, thank god. I'm not too sure i'd handle that very well. Anyway, it was a ( Read more... )

I am addicted to Lo-Fi-Funk.

I can no longer drive to senior week.

Ray isn't coming to my graduation or graduation party.

I don't know where to go from here. I thought that I was finally okay, but I was wrong, again.

I hate Hamill. She's the biggest bitch i've ever met. I'm almost finished my final paper. 2 more pages, and one more POD.

I'm quitting smoking. I have two more cigarettes left.

Oh Aniters. You're a trip

One of  those days.

I feel sick. Ugh, I'm not drinking for awhile. I know that I say that every time, but now, I am serious.

I am moody. Goddamn.

Noise and temperature really do have an impact on your mood. Devin won't stop playing his loud music. Jesus freaking christ.

Spring break, yes!

It has been awhile. Things keep going up and down. At the moment, they are down, but I just cut the problem out of my life. I am really getting excited for summer and graduation. My friends have been amazing. Money is really tight right now, but hopefully, the new job will start soon:). As usual, Hamill is a pain in my ass, and she is the only bad ( Read more... )

FUCK!