ill probably be home on the 21st of this month. still a little up in the air but plan on my arrival anyway. stop being lame and having jobs/boyfriends and hang out wif meeeeeeee.

time to self-actualize.
ready set go get um tiger.

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birthdays mean nothing.

hahaha.
tomorrow ill be 19.
rock and fucking roll dawg.

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will you fail a math class for having the flu.
what the fuck.
im at my wits end, finally.
time to go lay the smack down on academic affairs.
im fucking fed up.