I can't believe I'm being forced to drop my humanities class this late in the semester. I can't believe I failed three classes my first semester of college. I'm only choosing easy classes next semester. I'm not sure what to pick yet, I'm not even sure what to major in anymore.
Getting through the worst break up in my life has made me a stronger person. I'm really glad that for the past month I've dealt with such pain & suffering. I feel like a much stronger person now, and I'm completely ready to start over with my life, I'm even hanging out with my best friends from high school again.
I'm so incredibly excited right now, I'm finally getting a kitten tomorrow. I have been waiting since August.
I got a bad sunburn over the weekend and I am peeling like crazy right now, and I had to take my band photos today, so I looked ridiculous. Plus, it hurts badly.