You are supposed to be my favorite! Why you treating me so mean?!
Watching kids every single day who aren't mine (although they are loved by me dearly), losing a family friend, and accidentally walking into a party with all my friends that I wasn't invited to are just a few things that have already started bothering me by 7:30 am. At least I have Justin, and only 1 semester left. Hopefully by May I can get the fuck out of here and find some real happy. At this point in time, you just aren't cutting it, Russellville.
