So I haven't made a post since the last time I was in school.

Today was my first day back. 

Thus far my classes are pretty good. I have one more today and hopefully it'll be good.

I'm in love with a drink, an Apple Chai Infusion from Starbucks.

This is so fucking good, I'm really pumped about life right now.

Andria is playing the Deerhead again tonight. PUMPED.

Classes are good. PUMPED.

I've been incredibly single. PUMPED. (no, really)

I need to chill out on drinking again, esp since I'm not suppose to drink anyway. Whoopps. Sorry my liver.

Hope all is well with everyone.<3

Can you tell how much I love my day today? It's cold, rainy, and a hat day. I love hats. I wish my hot chocolate was still warm. I also wish that all the homework I have to do tonight was done magically.  Why can't this happen?

Andria has a show at Deerhead tonight, that should be awesome. She plays from 8PM-11PM. 

End.

Always just winning the bronze.

There is so much going on in my mind, I just don't know what to do or where to go or even where to start. 

There is def. something about this time of the year that makes me wish I had someone to watch movies and fall asleep with, cover me up after I've crashed, and then when I wake up a thousand times during the night (which I tend to do) I can just look over and feel totally comfortable. 

Anyhow, not going to happen at this time in my life, I need to accept this. I've pretty much exasperated all of my options for boys in this town. So, whatevs. 

This is how I feel about school right now. I'm so worn out but I REALLY need to jump into it and get myself prepared and motivated so I graduate and get out of Evansville.

On THAT note, I really want to move out of Evansville. I think this is something deep done inside of me that when I'm not super happy, I want to move, that's how it's been since I was a kid, I've always just moved away. Which I guess is some internal issue I need to work out for my own good. Since, I really need to live here and finish school. It's the smart thing to do. 

I hate responsibility.

Enough for now, first post.