You should feel bad, awful, guilty for all of your actions, but I know you won’t. You probably don’t even think what you’re doing is wrong. So why waste anymore time over this? I refuse to be weak in front of you. And I hope karma bites you in the ass.
But I’m glad to be home.
So much has changed in 3 months time. It just doesn’t feel right.
I forgot how much I love my comfy bed.
Finals + sickness = kill me now
My next 2 paychecks are going towards my dad’s christmas presents (aka no money for food)
1. iPad 2 3G
2. Phillips cordless razor
3. Banana Republic Cashmere Sweater