Boy moving sure is tiresome!!! I have bruises and scratches all over, and I'm still not completely unpacked. I'm sure happy to be away from all those dumb as students who don't have respect for anyone else. I hated that small ass cubby hole of an apartment. Happy to have my own room and bathroom. Happy to have a roomate that even though I wanted to pinch her while moving, is cool and considerate, and definitely not selfish. It goes to show that even though people are very different, the smallest of similarities can be a bonding matter. My anger at my roommate fueled me to ask a guy for his number, and that worked out lovely , so thanks for the anger :) Yeah, just really happy to be around maturity and peacefulness. I anticipate good times in the future. So there, to all you nosy ass people who read my journal, and comment about how negative I am, eat your heart out. If you don't like what you read, then fight the urge to come read my page, or better yet, take me off of your friend's list!!!! Get some balls and comment on my page. Don't hate me for being the person you wish you had the courage and intellect to be. God I love being me :)
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