Shitting Myself
Its registration time here at my school. I'm going to be a senior. I don't know how really to get in touch with my advisor so I can register for all my shit and graduate.
I DON'T THINK I LIKE SCHOOL ANYMORE! I should learn how to make soap and just sell that over at the union square farmers market or something.
FUCK.
In order to become more girlie (I'm making myself over) I've bought two different types of Bonnie Bell lip balm. Nothing is girlier than that shit. I'll tell you. Dr. Pepper has always rocked my socks, and I missed it--- and I got this glowey marsmallow one... oohohohohohohohohoo
Its registration time here at my school. I'm going to be a senior. I don't know how really to get in touch with my advisor so I can register for all my shit and graduate.
I DON'T THINK I LIKE SCHOOL ANYMORE! I should learn how to make soap and just sell that over at the union square farmers market or something.
FUCK.
In order to become more girlie (I'm making myself over) I've bought two different types of Bonnie Bell lip balm. Nothing is girlier than that shit. I'll tell you. Dr. Pepper has always rocked my socks, and I missed it--- and I got this glowey marsmallow one... oohohohohohohohohoo
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how've you been?
and i haven't see you in forever! it makes me sad.