December 2011
4 posts
2012
The year I stop giving a fuck.
I’m just going to do the best I can in school. Work hard, learn everything, but not burn out.
I’m going to stop caring as much about what other people think.
I promise to be a little bit more selfish but remain caring and respectful.
I want to celebrate life more and associate myself with people that are willing to do the same.
And to me, celebrating...
Sure, I'm An Adult...Technically...
When I had my last day of interning last week it didn’t occur to me until 2 days later that it was also the last day I would be wearing cute outfits. Upon this realization, I almost wept (not really because that would’ve been pathetic).
My suitemate informed me I could just wear cute outfits all the time now but I said, “oh haha, but that would be logical!”
Then Monday...
I Think I've Decided To Have The Best 3 1/2...
That, and I feel since the whole being an undergraduate is a one time thing, I should make the most of what’s left and stop complaining about stupid crap.
*Pretty positive he’s not depressed or suicidal so I don’t feel bad about being happy he’s a little bit miserable. The moment it turns seriously bad for him is the moment I stop (I can be mean, but I’m not cruel.)...