Sorry for being MIA forever. But now more than ever I need to blog and type and vent.
Dear best friend,
I miss you. Re-reading our facebook conversations I realize how much we totally get one another. I’m sorry I tried to ruin everything by falling in love with you. That was stupid. Now you’re married and we can’t even be friends. I wish that things could go back to the way they were. Where I was always at your house and we would have our little sleepovers. I just want you back in my life and it’s depressing that I’ll probably never see you again.
Mr. Feeny:You can't tell Cory and Topanga what to do. I've been trying to do that since the first grade. I remember when I tried to separate their desks. She kicked me. He bit me. And some little punk kept saying, "leave 'em alone! They should get married!"
Sorry followers. Things have been super crazy lately! Capstone is kicking my ass. I’ve been at Keystone everyday and most nights haven’t gotten home until 8. On the plus side I got my cap and gown today! :D Graduation is May 19th and I can’t wait.
Why do I seem to always find the guys that are workaholics or have issues at work that keep them late? I totally get it, something important broke at a medical college and he has to fix it because that’s his job. But it still sucks.