I really REALLY don't appreciate the lack of emails you send out. Especially when I wake up at 6, go to spin, go all the way to San Diego and back, leave my phone in my room after barely making it home in time, walk all the way up to class, then realize there's no one in there. Who. does. that. Me apparently...
That drinking and all those carbs were a fun break, but don't expect to stick out and around for much longer. Farewell.
dear Greys Anatomy and One Tree Hill,
I don't know if it's just me and my pregnant like emotions (no I'm not pregnant), but I cry every freaking episode. But hey, who's complaining?
dear those who actually read this,
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