I am sick of this summer job bullshit. I just want to graduate, move out, and move on.
Seconded. I am so sick of being a college student.
Cody and I are going from the 2nd to the 5th :) Let me know how the city is, I’m so so excited to be going there!
This mini rant is more of a reconciliation within myself and a final coming together of something that took me four years to work through and work past. After four years, I’ve realized that being straight edge to me was a defense mechanism to overcome the trauma of my car accident. And now that I’ve come to terms with that, I’m moving on. I’ve reached a point in my life where outside opinions of my actions are no longer valid. I’m coming to realize that if I spend my time worrying about others, I’m missing out on the small time I have. So, onward and upward. In two weeks I’ll be turning 21, going to Montreal, and celebrating my four year anniversary with an amazing person; life is fucking good.
Is that too much to ask for?