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It’s all strangers. It is SO hot out and all I want to do is lay in my pool undisturbed but because of all the strangers I can’t even go in because my boobs got too big for any of my bathing suits and would be really inappropriate to wear in front of all of these strangers. GET OUT OF MY POOL, STRANGERS!

We’re going to PIzzeria Mozza (which is exciting and will be delicious and worth the wait probably) but WHY SO LATE?! I’M STARVING TO DEATH.

Nothing like getting involved in a facebook status battle about evangelical christianity and football and tim tebow even though you don’t care about any of those things because you’re bored because your boyfriend isn’t home from work yet and you’re too tired from spending an entire day on an accounting test (that you got a 95% on, woo!) to do anything else.

Field Below.. and now my itunes is playing all of these songs that i love but forgot about because they’re all SO SAD. and I’ve been in a good, not sad place, for the most part (and in any sad place i just try to drown it out with malcolm in the middle instead of wallowing in it with my sad itunes. but now here we are. and i’m going to fall asleep crying a little bit, but not too much, and missing ryan.

In today’s paper writing craziness, I learned that my toast/writing ratio is 1/340. AKA I’ve eaten three pieces of toast since starting and I now have 1020 words. WOOT.

Procrastinating so hard that I just read the entirety of the updated rules and regulations of my high school. Olma.org under “Students” if anyone is interested. They upped the ante on the dress code and ID since I’ve been in attendance.

Typical Sunday. Woke up at 5pm to frantic texts that I had to take my downstairs neighbor to the hospital because of severe stomach pains. Hospital visit doesn’t end until 2 am. Have to write a 5 page paper due tomorrow. I DON’T WANT TO DO IT, YOU CAN’T MAKE ME, WHO CARES ABOUT SCHOOL WAHHHH.