tkhp-nobody

So I've been in college for a grand total of three days and I already hate it. So far I've lost my bed bug cover thing and guess what my bed has. Bed bugs. And the worst part is that I already put all my sheets on so now that's infested with bed bugs. So for the past three nights I've been sleeping on the floor. The first night was the worst because I didn't really have any covers that I could use so I just lay on the floor in my jacket using towels and my backpack for a pillow. Needless to say that it just sucked. Big time. The past two nights have been better because my sister gave me her sleeping bag to use. And I found out that my pillows

Only sixteen more days until I move into my dorm room. There are so many different feelings I'm experiencing right now. On the one hand I'm really excited cuz I'll finally be out of the house and just stay in one place for more than five days. On the other I'm really scared because I get really homesick easily and I kinda don't want to be put in a place where I know next to no one other than my older sister who I'm really not the closest to. Plus the whole enrollment thing with FAFSA and transcripts has been a bitch. One really good thing is that I'll like my classes and they're all really close, which was really the only stroke of luck in th

Anyone who knows me knows that I'm a very curious person. I'm also incredibly stubborn. When those two things combine with me, sometimes I can be very nosey. That's just who I am. So deal with it. But anyways, this is basically a response to a journal that a fellow DA member wrote concerning me. Sidenote: I wonder if it can be considered nosey if it's about you and on the internet for anyone to see. I'm leaning towards not. I /was/ hurt, ok? I actually liked you because you were a decent guy. I understand how you would think that the situation would turn ugly if we actually went out, but did you ever consider what would happen to our friend