I started college today, bitches!
haha. Had a class at 10:40, went until about 11:50. Then another class at 1:20 which ended early at about 2:20. College life fucking rocks. I mean, just about two hours of classes wednesdays and fridays and a meer six hours on mondays. You simply cannot beat that.
Then I worked at 5:30 and I kept calling my boyfriend on my breaks and his assistant Caroline kept answering and said she'd have him call me. His tattoo shop closes at 10 and I had not recieved a call by that time and I got sad and a little pissed off because he's being stereotypical male right now. But he just called and said he was sorry, it slipped his mind and that he loved me very much!
He is getting so much love when I see him on friday!
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So here's to living life miserable.
And here's to all the lonely stories that I've told.
Maybe drinking wine will validate my sorrow.
Every man needs a muse and mine could be the bottle.
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