I’m excited for mine, well, because I know what I want and who I want to be.
I sort of feel bad how I treat this blog. I know it’s silly, but I tend to just log in and talk about the negative things occurring in my daily life. My life is almost ideal. I love living, everyday of every moment. This blog is honestly garbage, I have people who follow me at school and it strikes odd to me. Whatever. SEE! Anything related to the school I attend is about negativity. I strongly dislike it that much. Ughhh anyways, I was feeling fantastic until the thought of my school. It’s just one of the worst environments to be in. For me. The only good thing about this town is the food. Just the food. It’s all I can think of at this moment. I wish someone would conflict with me and talk about the good things about this place. Maybe if I’m away for a year or two I’ll begin to love it or miss it. Appreciate it. I can’t even imagine that. It’s almost impossible right now.
FUUUUCK usually when teenage boys talk I don’t care much about what they have to say and they have shitting interests. I only accept people I can relate, understand, and have common likes with. Fuck the relationship is garbage/ going to end quick if YOU AND I have nothing to talk about or if you’re fucking dull and if you just fucking suck in my language. Truth said. Go do something extraordinary, you’re not hot shit just because you slept with tons of girls, smoke weed, drink, party, etc. I seriously don’t give a rat’s ass about those things.
- took my cousins to my classes
- received a greenish/purple bruise from my bow
- foreign films
- mosquito bite on my eyelid
- BBQ
- getting fat lmfao I hate it.
