I’m struggling to find a poem to share with my English class tomorrow… I don’t read poetry. I JUST DON’T.
apparently I look waaaay older than a senior in high school? I’m kind of offended…
If I marry a guy that is as obsessed with Harry Potter as I am, I can guarantee that my future-self will be very happy. Because then, we and our children can watch and read Harry Potter together all the time. And family vacation at Harry Potter World?! Just perfect.
This really sucks. I can’t go to my dream school because we can’t afford it. I’m international, so they won’t give me any aid/scholarship………..
Starbucks Frappuccino happy hour tomorrow! I’m sad that this is going to be the highlight of my week.
After a stressful, disappointing, and depressing day, my ranch Pringles and Awkward will always be there for me. Thank you, Beau Mirchoff.
Just going to sign up for a random roommate… Let’s see how this will go!