Future home

My future new home.

Nothing of Consequence…

Sometimes I’m glad I’m not thinner or have a toned body because then I’d turn into a slut.  This is my second year at college and I’ve never been to a party or clubbing.  I’m falling behind on the expectations 😛 Just kidding.

Someone smells like peppermint.

I’ve been really tired lately.  Need. Sleep.

I need to stop thinking everyone needs to drop what they’re doing to talk to me for two minutes.  Yeesh.

Oh shizzle, I suppose anytime would be good today to start studying for tomorrow’s exam.  Whoops.  I left  my stuff in the car.

Like I said in my last post, I’ve come a long way to thinking objectively.  These are my next goals:

To find inner peace without counting on anyone else.

To live on my own *eeeeee!*  less than a year away

To build my self-esteem without a boy

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Eminem is a genius, you know.

Doughnuts!