Finally find a guy that puts up with my constant complaining

lives 1300 km away.

Cool.

People

probably wonder why I act so insane and irrational sometimes

but they don’t know half of the fucking story behind it.

My week

today: boy comes over and pub quiz night/watch smiley face with boy

tomorrow: class, movies

wed: work

thurs: work, pub, time lapse assignment

fri: ryerson homework i guess idk print dat shiit

sat: ryerson class, barrie, party

sun: work

No one will ever be good enough for me
cause no one will ever be you.

Last night

some guy wanted to dance with me and he was hot so instead of dancing with him I just grabbed him and started making out with him.

I love drunk me she is so funny. and awesome. I’m back to my old self I guess haha slut lyfe and I luvvvv it.

Reading Week

Monday: Blue mountain, drunk as all fuck, hot tubs, bar scene, best friends.

Tuesday: Day drunk if I have enough booze, going home, chilling.

Wednesday: Work, clean room.

Thursday: Date, movies, dinner, beers with Chantel and Alex / double date. If all goes well, sexy times.

Friday: Lunch with nono, work.

Saturday: Class, work.

Sunday: Work.

The end of my reading week is so sad :(

funny

how some guy I’m not dating will take the bus all the way from Barrie to have a date with me when my last boyfriend / best friend didn’t take an hour TTC ride to come visit me once during the 3 weeks we dated.

makes ya think.

anyways on that note I am not putting in any effort for any guys anymore. They can come to me, literally.