and i have two more weeks of school and so, so much work to do.
but lacking zero motivation to do any of it. i was like this last semester too. ugh, and i was doing so well…
it’s strange to think that i’m already done with my freshman year of college. this time last year, i was dreaming about where i’m sitting right now. it’s definitely not what i expected or planned, but for the most part, i’m perfectly okay with it. i’m happy.
expect for the shit ton of work screaming to be done.
shut up, homework. i’ll get to you when i feel like it. dammit.
“you were covered in exes last night. brandon was all over you and then conrad came out of fucking no where-all we need is some ginger from virginia beach running around and you’d have a collection!”—and springfest has just begun. oh my nasty.