December 2010
47 posts
Weird.
Weird.
I am so happy with my life right now, and two months ago I thought that I would never be able to get this happy. I got accepted to Endicott College. 4000 applied and there was only 610 spots to fill and I was one of them. How amazing is that?
Boy is just spectacular (weird, ha). We talked on the phone for three hours last night about everything and I’m so excited for him to come home to...
I have so much to look forward to right now. I bought my two 3/8/11 Lady Gaga tickets for Sam and I a few days ago, and I am so excited to start putting together a sleazy outfit.
I’ve been talking to a boy. Let’s not do names here. He is BOY. So, boy lives in a different state. However, he is coming home for Christmas and we have made plans to hang out. He seems like a very sweet...
Can’t wait to wear my new leggings, new boots, new Calvin Klein jacket thingy, and my new hat.
My tolerance for people is growing thin. I hope winter is good to me.
I hate immature people, and the fact that one person continues to harass me even though I have never done ONE thing to them. Seriously? Get a life. If I really cared, I would be crying to one of my friends about you being so unnecessary. However, I’m not because you don’t even effect my life.
Also, my throat hurts.
AND, my dad needs to learn how to answer his phone/get down here...
I keep telling myself that I’m gonna go to the gym. NOW, I am really going to start going to the gym and possibly get a tanning membership. I want to look sexy for college.
Seriously considering becoming a camp counselor next summer and making bank.
UrbanOutfitters.com > Three Vices Pocket Tee →
Want.
I really wish everyone would just respect me and leave me alone. Calling me names is really showing how immature you are. I just want to be left alone or given respect.
No one has any idea what goes on in my head.
Down down down down down down. Why I do I constantly make things so hard for myself?
"An "ex" is called an "ex" because it's an EXample...
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I’m beginning to think that being alone isn’t so bad. I love focusing on my friends, and getting caught up in something serious is just not where I want to be in life right now. Especially if I will be leaving in less than a year for college. I have my friends to give me all the happiness I need. Oh, and coffee and some other little things of course.
Awkward situations always happen to me.
What happened to normal guys who didn’t want me for sexual pleasure? Seriously. I’d rather be single for the rest of my life than hook up with guys who just want to do stuff with me and then be done. THANK GOD I AM LEAVING NEXT YEAR.
I got accepted to the University of Maine even though I don’t really have intentions of going. I just don’t like being in the middle of nowhere! UMO is a great school, but they offered me a major that I don’t want. So, what’s the point?