I honestly don’t know what else to do but sit here and cry. It’s completely hopeless to even attempt to memorize 200 slides and do two case studies in five hours.
I feel like I’m going to be seriously sick. It’s all in my head though; the stress from everything else. Why can’t I ever just block it out?
When I start sinking again I to panic. I’ll never get use to this.
We Came as Romans and blessthefall tomorrow night. This will be the first time in a long time I’m going to a concert of my preference. Not to mention it’s been an even longer time with the company I’ll be with. Butterflies.
Waiting sucks. Why can’t boys just answer promptly?
You were in my dream so strongly last night. It really makes my day knowing that you’re still with me. I love and miss you so much.