So, in a month I’m leaving home and starting college. I’m slightly afraid. I’m leaving my mom, who still lets me crawl in the bed with her after a nightmare. My Granny, who I don’t know how much longer I’ll have time with. And my doggies, one of which I also don’t know how much longer will be around.
I just feel like I’ve reached a point in my life where everything else around me is getting old. It really, really, really gets to me.
I feel a little redundant. All I do is complain about people getting older and how afraid I am of change. But, its a little thought consuming.
enough deep, emotional ranting.
I lost my wonderful monkey headphones when I was on my senior cruise. Now, I’ve lost all desire to exercise. I stayed awake until 6:30 in the morning a few days ago. I’m bored and have nothing positive to blog about other than my cruise which was pretty awesome but has stretched my belly and now I’m HONGRY all the time.
mm, im sleepy. this post sucks. but tumblr doesn’t seem like a legit blogging thing anyway. I’ll post videos and pretty pictures to make up for my shitty posts. hooray!