Would really like to go home and just be with my mother for a while. A long while. I miss her.
My head is going through a never-ending cycle of malaise and paranoia.
The moment when you realize 5/7 of the activities you did for Spanish weren't even assigned.
THIS IS WHY WE CAN'T HAVE NICE THINGS.
Why can't we just live in peace?
AH SHIT. Time to move in. So stressful. ):
They swear so much and talk shit about people within earshot. I lul, I lul.
Hanging out with marines is fun, you guys.