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I feel like since tomorrow is my last day of high school, and there’s a good chance that I won’t see some of my classmates again, I should be really blunt tomorrow. Tell people I don’t like them, they’re total cuties, etc etc

Would one more year of high school be too much to ask? I need another year to do everything I wanted, to say goodbye, to hug everyone, to live my last moments of high school…

dreading the AP Art show tonight, and the last two days of school. it doesn’t even feel like the end of the year yet, and here I am getting ready to graduate, scary shit

faded on a Tuesday night, and it’s lasting into a Wednesday, hereeee we goo:)

summer of my life comin up here pretty quick, and what are my plans? to live through it high in the sky ;)

So it looks like my family can afford a brand new 2012 Honda Accord, because that’s the cheapest car my dad could find, and yet they’re worried about college loans for me……my parents obviously know how to spend their money wisely

Once 5 o’clock comes around, my weekend is officially over :( 5-9 tonight, 7:30-3 and 5-9 tomorrow, and to wrap it all up, 7:30 Monday morning and a birthday party that night.

Mixed signals, fuck ‘em all. Why wasn’t there ever a time when people were just blunt and said ‘I like you’ or ‘I don’t like you’, instead of this whole idea of leading people on?

Watching Iron Chef takes me back to those late nights I would stay up until the wee hours of the morning with my grandma watching Food Network. I miss those night. I miss her even more. Please come back grandma, nothing’s right without you…..

I’m not really sure what I did wrong this time. I was the one to push things along, and try to connect with them again. Now, I’m no longer apart of the birthday parties.