AMANDA’S BEEN HACKED.
New York.
1). I have somewhere to live while I’m there looking for an OFFICIAL apartment. It will more than likely only last until October, BUT I’ll at least have a home with people i adore while I’m searching for my own. So, THANK GOD. :)
2). I need to start working more if I’m going to, legitimately, support myself when I make the move. Come on, Panera. Be good to me.
3). It scares me how much I’ll miss you when I leave. We both know our futures will lead us in different directions after college, and we know we’ll, more than likely, never see each other again. Just move to New York with me and we’ll become superstars. :)
I never post anything here anymore.
But can I just say…that graduation can not come soon enough.
I can NOT WAIT to get out of this fucking place.
That moment when a guy
is so insecure with himself that he has to follow the girl he’s dating and her friend in to a parking lot to get wind of/intrude on her plans.
That was my night last night. In case you were wondering.
Is today “Let’s ignore Amanda” day?
I usually miss that memo.
Oh well. I can’t complain.
For reasons I’d rather not discuss publicly.
Some things never change.
unimportant.
disposable.
worthless.
My middle names for the week.
I’m sick of trying to constantly keep a positive attitude when shit like that keeps happening.
I deserve better.
yep.
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