i kinda forgot i had this.
maybe i wanna start writing in it again.
maybe i don't.
a lot, and i mean A LOT has changed since my last entry.
god, i was such a little girl.

my mom told me today that I am angry.

i think she might be right.

i am, quite possibly, a stalker.

last week was the hardest week of my semester. now, i am just basking in the light at the end of the tunnel.

For the life of me I can't believe ( Read more... )

we looked at buying Wicked tickets last night. by we i mean WE. and the first available were in september.

september is 9 months away. who knew that wicked tickets were such a big commitment.

i called because i just need to feel you on the line.

don't let me get away.

i know i want you...that's why i'm afraid.

do not watch steel magnolias when you are already having an emotional day. trust me, not a pretty picture.

...how much i suck at not procrastinating. here i am, with a crapload of stuff surronding me, unable to make myself put it in my suitcase. are you kidding me right now. i am so tired. but here i sit.

oh yeah. pray for me. i am going to astria to work in a refugee center. halla.