Tough times never last, but tough people do.

Sunday, June 12, 2011

I kind of wish I chose to live in Kennesaw in the fall.
I honestly don't know how I'm going to make it a year (at least a year) living at home with my parents.
I'm going to have no life, no friends, my same shitty job, and I'll be watching my dad die every single day rather than 3 days a week.

I don't know what I'm gonna do with myself.

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