I just made a 68% on a math exam and I’m drinking grape soda and listening to Dallas Green and looking at pictures of myself from last year when I was just so unhappy with life. Here I am a year later and college is sorta kicking my ass but it’s pushing me to develop a work ethic, I have to try, I have to earn good grades. In Highschool everything was such a fucking joke but that’s over and i’m older now and looking back it was all so ridiculous and I wouldnt go back for anything. In three weeks my freshman year of college will be over. I will say goodbye to my bitchy roommates and say goodbye to this crazy city thay i’ve called home for the past 9 months. I will take all my pictures off the wall and try to resume life back in little ole alabaster for three months. So much has changed in a year but at the same time so many things have stayed exactly the same.
