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10:50 a.m. - 2008-12-11 A decade is a long time. Finals week stresses me out. I don't trust Kristin. I was a fucking idiot to trust girls and I feel so stupid for doing so. I think emily and I found a house. It's technically in the Hill, but it's still a safe area. I just can't wait to get out of here. At this point I do not have a roommate for next semester, but when i come back they could just assign one to me. Thinking in numbers has my head spinning. I was also thinking about Christmas this year and Christmas day night and past years and I just can't really see that happening this year? Is that weird? Are we the type of people who only talk once a year? Because that's not worth it to me, really. Still, I hope all is well. With love and hope. Always hope. |