school is over. It's over. The fat lady has sung...and it was a really BAD song

So I officially didn't make it into northwestern. BIG SURPRISE!! Two more schools to hear back from. Lets see how those go.

I'm done pretending to be someone thhat I'm not. I'm tooo cool for that. From now on it's just "Morgan"....my heart goes out to all of you.

I can't feel. I can't feel anything at all. And thats what hurts.

Call me peeps.

Somehow I got stuck in two "...how the hell do you respond to that?!" situations today that happeened less then an hour apart...never a dull moment.

Melina: 4th place with a 10% shooting ratio...BOO YA!

It's sad. you never remember who your real friends are until it's almost too late. Well it ain't over yet

...who the f*#@ am I?!

Sometimes I wish i didn't have memories. I lay in bed, not able to sleep, because they keep coming to me. My whole life focuses on one thing that is no more. Where do you go from there?

I could really use some old school MK right now. Anyone up for it?

I'm not ready for this weekend...