So tomorrow is Founders Day. Whoopie-freakin-do.
I feel like this day is so blown out of proportion and is used as a very sad excuse to act like a fool for a day. Do something stupid? Say something mean? …blame it on the fact that you may (or may not) have been drunk and/or high. As for escaping from your problems? …guess what people, they will still be there come sunday morning when you wake up with that monster headache. now, not only are you stressed, now your entire body is hurting like hell. I just don’t get it.
Will I drink tomorrow? Yeah, probably.
Will I get drunk tomorrow? No, I really would doubt it.
These next few weeks are going to either make or break me. Yes, regardless of the nice, organized face i blindly throw up for everyone else’s sake, Justin is in fact not doing so hot….yes, still. It’s ironic that i have to work my ass off like crazy next few weeks and not see my friends before i leave them for 4 months. but hey, that’s how school goes right? priorities have to be like that as much as it sucks.
Anyhow…everyone have a good day tomorrow, enjoy it, be safe, and be careful…
And, don’t do anything you can’t tell me about :o)
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