Group projects? Frustrating. Although I shouldn't complain because I barely have any homework. I don't think it's because I'm a PR major... I just think I like what I do so it doesn't feel like work! However, athletes as PR majors makes me look bad... not sure how you're going to succeed in "ARE" world. like COME ON.
I'm glad to know this could make you smile. It's often easier to put my feelings on paper, obviously in the form of song lyrics, and hope that you might be affected by them someday, somehow...
Dashboard plays this weekend. I'm not going. I want to see a SoCo reunion tour. PLEASE. No idea what you got me for my birthday. Although I don't want to really care about THINGS, I feel like these tokens represent so much more. I don't care how much it costs, but the fact that you'd take the time to pay attention to what I say means a lot, so little thoughtful treats are the best.
I don't want to be that girl that gives up everything for her boyfriend, but these days that's hard. I finally understand. I'd be okay if we were the last two people on the earth...so I'm starting to get it... the "it" being my life since 8th grade. Big Sigh goes here. I don't want to fit that stereotype though, because girls are mean and I don't want to be hated on. I care wayyy too much about what other people think, so I have to be conscious of ALL my actions. I hope I'm pleasing everyone and doing okay, because overall, I'm pleasing myself.
21 in a week. YIKES. It's always a terrible test to see who cares about me. Dumb, but I wouldn't mind some AMAZIN KAZIN love on the 29th :)
Back to work, more later.
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