The thirteenth of every month always and will forever suck for me. I wish guns were never invented. They serve no purpose but for destruction. 

I went home for the weekend as usual. I’m trying not to make it a habit but it was one of those ‘bonding’ opportunities with the brosef. And I miss being able to sleep in a REAL bed-not some generic hospital nonsense. I thought I was going back to the dorms this morning, but that clearly was not going to happen. Just another example of how bad at planning I am. :) I wish this thing had smileys. But really, I should be working on homework and reading for Mass Comm. Good Lord this is no going to turn out well. Oh whatever, I’m dropping that major next semester anyway. Its just not going to work out between us. Our plans just aren’t the same. Listen to Sister Hazel’s “Change Your Mind’. Good song. Keep it real people. 

I hope tonight isn’t a bust!

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