FINALLY DONE WITH SOPHOMORE YEAR OF COLLEGE.
HELLO SUMMER 2012!!
Looking forward to this summer. (;

… Time to catch up on some sleep too… justkidding.

So true.

Demanding hoe @miiszuniquex3

Late night studying for finals.

There goes my concentration for studying… Out the window.

I want to fucking rip my ovaries out. UGH.. Damn cramps need to go away. Stuck in bed when I need to study for finals. -_-

Can’t wait until finals week is over.

So.. this is what happens when I decide to sleep at 11pm.. I wake up at 3am..and it’s 8am right now. Still wide awake. My internal clock is so fucked up.

miiszuniquex3:

sincerelylena:

Well today was a weird day. Annie dragged me out of the house at around 4? We went to eat and then went around shopping. Later in the evening, we were waiting for the light to change so we could jaywalk in the middle of the streets to go to a certain store. As we were just standing there waiting for the light to change, this black guy, who’s like in his mid-20’s? decides to stand really closely next to me. I was just like … Annie, waisoclose?!?!.. Then another black guy stands right next to Annie and we’re just like O________O… and we just continued our conversation. The guy next to me all of a sudden goes “Yeah, yeah, that’s the one” and pointed at a store across the street. We’re just like uh… and then a few minutes later, the guy next to me goes “Oh, we’re just messing with you” and left. LOL What the hell ?!?!
Later, at around 9pm, when we were walking to a store, this middle aged white man approaches us to ask us a question regarding directions. Then after we told him, he starts asking me “Oh I noticed your hoodie (I was wearing my high school hoodie) and he was like are you a sophomore?” I’m just like .. No, I graduated. He thought my hoodie was a college one but yea anyway… he was weird because he just kept talking and asking us questions about what school and major we’re doing. Annie & I were just creeped out and wanted to leave but he kept talking. He was telling us shit about himself that we really… didn’t need to know. Like I really don’t need to know about your bladder issues..ok.. LOL. But ugh. Today was weird. 

“do you know baskin robins?” “yes” “well they said they wanna cut me open and then use a cone to scoop out my bladder stones and then sew me back”

… HOW ABOUT NO.

Ugh.. so gross LOOOL

miiszuniquex3:

Yumm! Aurora on farfalle.

MY LUNCH :)). Yum yum.
@that random fusilli  

Well today was a weird day. Annie dragged me out of the house at around 4? We went to eat and then went around shopping. Later in the evening, we were waiting for the light to change so we could jaywalk in the middle of the streets to go to a certain store. As we were just standing there waiting for the light to change, this black guy, who’s like in his mid-20’s? decides to stand really closely next to me. I was just like … Annie, waisoclose?!?!.. Then another black guy stands right next to Annie and we’re just like O________O… and we just continued our conversation. The guy next to me all of a sudden goes “Yeah, yeah, that’s the one” and pointed at a store across the street. We’re just like uh… and then a few minutes later, the guy next to me goes “Oh, we’re just messing with you” and left. LOL What the hell ?!?!
Later, at around 9pm, when we were walking to a store, this middle aged white man approaches us to ask us a question regarding directions. Then after we told him, he starts asking me “Oh I noticed your hoodie (I was wearing my high school hoodie) and he was like are you a sophomore?” I’m just like .. No, I graduated. He thought my hoodie was a college one but yea anyway… he was weird because he just kept talking and asking us questions about what school and major we’re doing. Annie & I were just creeped out and wanted to leave but he kept talking. He was telling us shit about himself that we really… didn’t need to know. Like I really don’t need to know about your bladder issues..ok.. LOL. But ugh. Today was weird. 

So stressed. Everyone’s getting on my damn nerves. Getting cranky really easily now. Just fuck off & leave me alone.

I fucking hate thunderstorms. I can’t sleep. I’m scared.. LOL. Ugh.

PLEASE DON’T ASK ME WHAT’S GOING ON. That’s my rule. You know my blog. Okay, good for you. I don’t mind you following my Tumblr. JUST DON’T ASK ME OK. I feel awkward and uncomfortable telling you. THANKS.

If I wanted you to know, I would tell you and vent it out to you, but since I didn’t, DON’T ASK ME. ALKDFA. OKAYBYE.

I feel like you have so much to deal with, but you’re telling me it’s nothing. You tell me I shouldn’t worry, but I’m still gonna worry. It’s hard not to, but I’ll be here, praying and hoping that all this goes away soon. The problem isn’t exactly going to disappear permanently, but at least it’ll be toned down. 11 weeks. That’s all it takes. I’ll be here for you the whole way through. That’s what I’m here for.