After a quick dinner later tonight, I don’t know when I’ll get to see diana again.
School starts Tuesday for her, we both work, she has 2 new twin siblings at home…this is gonna suck.
So I’m spending my down time at work to write her a little note, one for each day of the week, so she’ll have a little something to look forward to each day.
This is actually kind of hard -.-
My brother’s friend was starting to apply for colleges. And one of the colleges he applied to required a 3 page essay explaining what daring meant to them.
So being the clever person he was
On the each page he wrote 1 word with huge font,
And he later got accepted.
this is my favorite story on tumblr
Don’t you hate when you open up to someone and sometimes they force you to talk about something because they care and then…when it comes to something THEY don’t want to really talk about, that’s it, end of story, and they won’t open up back to you..?
Yeah, me too.
Can I just go die now or hide in a hole forever.
Gonna cry myself to sleep bye