so…i’m 18. i don’t really feel like it’s my birthday. normally i have this amazingly happy feeling because i am queen for a day…but no one really knows me here. i have few friends who are in town this weekend, and we are going to hang out and do stuff…but it’s not the same. i wis i could be at home. i wish my parents weren’t in england, i could...
grades. ap. grades.
this year, i have to say..i hated school. i hated homework and everything to do with it. but…..there were 2 classes i liked. english and art. i was ready for that english exam. i was ready. i rushed art, but throughout the year i tried. i wanted to do well. why are my grades even worse than last year. fml. nothing i do works. i know i am a slacker, but i still try in my own little...
and i am so good…and my talents are not being put to good use…and it sucks…NOT...– Leilame Makes me miss and love you even more :] i miss me too. it is pretty darn frustrating. (via ashamp)
and all those who look down on me, i’m tearin down your balcony– eminem “i’m not afraid”
My Gap Year: 4th Of July!! day 15 →
Today is 4th of July, but for the whole day it definitely didn’t feel like it. Dunno why. I came back to the city today after my long weekend in Madison CT. I got home just fine, but I fell asleep on the train back to NYC and when I woke up I thought I had missed my stop even though Grand Central… i had sooo much fun blubbly :)
Today a twenty-five year old girl asked me if...
ashamp: it’s not.. that was just extremely awkawkawkward. no…it means idiot in british. that’s way more legit.