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So this is exciting because everyone has been on my case about this blogging business. Man, so sorry, but sitting in front of the computers all day on Mon/Tues/Weds for publication lab this past semester and editing really drained me. It made me not want to type anything extracurricular, so don't be too offended.
I'm a meteorology final away from potentially graduating. I've applied for seven jobs (and I'll be applying for a few more) all in the San Francisco area. My dream plan is to acquire a semi-great-professional job and live in San Francisco alone, listen to the smiths and drink vodka drinks. That's right, ALONE. I told bf we could have slumber parties but that is all. I need my own space, my own life, and boys are messy. I want to live in my own mess, not someone else's.
This last semester of school was awful. Publication lab and producing a weekly college paper was god awful. The people were so fucking dramatic. Luckily, I had Danelle, a girl who should be an actress rather than a journalist, to help me along and keep me from going off the deep end.
My hair is longer, I'm almost 23, my attitude is even more bitchy, and I have a lot of sex that I like to brag about. Hey, at least it's with one person.
Yep, I'm in lurve. I've molded Luis into a fine young gentleman and he managed to get me to settle the fuck down. So that's cool.
Christmas. Then I'll get wasted on nye. And on my birthday.
Oh god. I also hope I'm semi-wasted on Christmas.
Hope everyone is fantastic this holiday season.
I'm a meteorology final away from potentially graduating. I've applied for seven jobs (and I'll be applying for a few more) all in the San Francisco area. My dream plan is to acquire a semi-great-professional job and live in San Francisco alone, listen to the smiths and drink vodka drinks. That's right, ALONE. I told bf we could have slumber parties but that is all. I need my own space, my own life, and boys are messy. I want to live in my own mess, not someone else's.
This last semester of school was awful. Publication lab and producing a weekly college paper was god awful. The people were so fucking dramatic. Luckily, I had Danelle, a girl who should be an actress rather than a journalist, to help me along and keep me from going off the deep end.
My hair is longer, I'm almost 23, my attitude is even more bitchy, and I have a lot of sex that I like to brag about. Hey, at least it's with one person.
Yep, I'm in lurve. I've molded Luis into a fine young gentleman and he managed to get me to settle the fuck down. So that's cool.
Christmas. Then I'll get wasted on nye. And on my birthday.
Oh god. I also hope I'm semi-wasted on Christmas.
Hope everyone is fantastic this holiday season.
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