When it rains, it pours.

Goal # 1 for this semester ( Read more... )

not to bitch AGAIN but ( Read more... )

I'm drunk. First and foremost ( Read more... )

Pretty much I think that I've become everything that I once hated ( Read more... )

Back in Oneonta ( Read more... )

Who even knows anymore.

Not me.

Is it friggin August YET? I can't take much more of this summertime bullshit. (Meaning my job and boredom and going to sleep at 10:00 every night. cool).

Ugh.

Sophomore year is coming to an end. I wish I could say its a bittersweet feeling, but it isnt. It just plain sucks. I don't want to go home. I don't want to have to look for a job. I don't want to have to say goodbye to Laura. I don't want to have to deal with bullshit and drama that goes on at home. I don't want to have to deal with summer classes ( Read more... )

Don't feel like doing the mass amounts of work I have. Including my compostion essay that I had to completely redo. So, that sucked. I wish I could just write in this thing and turn it in. Vredenburg can just read all of my gripes ( Read more... )

So here it is, the much anticipated Livejournal entry dedicated to none other than www.myspace.com ( Read more... )