So my life, recently, has consisted of;

• working game on a freshman - don’t judge
• pre calc and not understanding shit
• work
• dropping 20+ points during basketball games
• cleaning my room a million times

I’m ready for the weekend. Minus the clinicals part. I’m sick of that. I might just keep my job as candy girl over the summer. My manager put in for me getting a raise! Finally. I mean I make $8.50 but I’ve worked there for almost two years without a raise.

When people say ‘why don’t you text me/keep in contact with me/skype me’ do they not know a phone works both ways.

I’ve been texting the shit out of Tay because of my pathetic nervousness. Also Sarah, I’m sorry I keep sharing all that crap about seagull with you, not sure if it annoys you or not. PS - what was this basketball post I saw? Explain woman! And cheer the heck up! :)

@3 months ago with 1 note