Well, today is going to be a full day- I think. My plans are:
-Make a cake for my baby brother's birthday
-Miguel's casa to pick up the shirt he bought me
-Notre Dame (12-2) Ambassador Training
-Pick up my books and pay Mary Jane for them
-Out with my Lolaaaa
-PARTY PARTY PARTY PARTY!

And tomorrow:
-SIX FLAGS MARINE WORLD w/ K Naaaannnnny!

Damn, Monday night = 3 hour phone conversation with Becca. Zaaaaayum, it felt hella good to talk to her.

Why do boys fail to realize that they got a hella good girl when they have her? Then, they do realize it after they split. Damn, THAT'S WHAT YOU GET MOTHER FUCKEEEEER! It's just hella fucking pissing me off, because guys are so fucking ignorant and then they come back a year and a fucking half later. Oh, and they also hella bug! Forreal, are like 20 bazillion chances not enough to actually make it right?! Fuck this.