Breakfast is served. (Taken with instagram)
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what’s new?
I”m in the process of changing my major. I graduate next Dec.
Zeus got kicked out of Lakewood. I have another responsibility.
My parents are moving. I have to help -__-
My job cut my hours and are holding my raise. I need a new job.
I spent the whole weekend in good company.
My cousin is awesome. My guy is pretty great.
Today is pretty hot. I’m half naked. Judge me sucka.
I miss my babies. Thursday is pet owner’s day.
Tomorrow is my last day volunteering with the kids. I’ll miss them.
I’m living doing what’s best for me. Feels good.
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I’ve just about had it
with everyone saying how much I’m never around and I how I should visit them and blah blah, that would be fine and acceptable if I had notice to events or invitations in advance opposed to last minute things. The first thing I always hear is “I know you’re busy but…” no. there is no but. Whatever. Everybody knows that I have no problem traveling but why is it that I always have to travel to you? We live the same distance apart from each other but it seems as though the only time I see most people is if I take my time and my money to go to them or if we happen to run into each other at a “convenient” time. That shit is whack and it’s pissing me off to the umph degree. It happens oh too often with oh too many people. I’m not shutting people off but I’m definitely not putting forth any more effort to see anyone than they do me. Relationships, friendships, whatever-ships are two way streets…
"I know that faith is easy, when everything is going well. But can you still believe in me, when your life’s a living hell? "
(Source: pleaseholdmecloser, via itslaurenslife)
