I get such gratification from reading old blog posts on here. I love remembering those first years of being moved out. It's so crazy to think that I have already lived away from home for 3 years. I really don't feel old enough to have that kind of experience. But I guess I do.
The things happening in my life are not extremely different than what was happening before. I'm getting my associates degree in English Literature this semester so that will be good to finally have. Also Math ruined my life in a short Eight weeks. My math final is tomorrow and I'm so scared about it. If i don't pass then its 20 more hours of studying for me.
Kelsea is still gone and I still miss her. She's the worst. I'm so mad at her for leaving forever. I just miss her and want to hang out with her and just akdhsfkha. I'm happy she's happy out there, but I just miss her.
Friends is distracting me. I did the thing where I don't think about what I will blog about before I open this blank page and it gets me nowhere. I did a lot this month though!
Second week of october I spent it in the Bahamas with Soren and this passed weekend we spent it in Seattle! It was soooo much fun.
But i guess I want to do this more. I live in my mom's basement like every cool 21 year old does. And I sit on this bed for an hour before I go to sleep every night. So why not get out my journal feelings on here. Like good old days.
Be safe.
