So begins another count down
14 days till I get to taste the sweet freedom of summer. This semester, like usual, went by faster than I could imagine. I’m half done with college soon and that is crazy to think about. It felt like just yesterday when I was a sophomore in high school thinking about the SATs and which college I wanted to go to. I splurged a little and bought myself the Chanel Vitalumiere Aqua foundation....
I’m so sick of trying so hard just to end up falling. What is the point of it all? Why do I try in the first place? I want to stay in bed all day and just sleep… I’m very tired of life at this point. Can I take a vacation from being me?
I feel like I’m in a slump right now. Nothing I do seems to make me happy even over indulging. There is nothing to look forward. When it’s thursday or friday I should be looking forward to the weekend, but weekend=work. There’s nothing happy about it. And on the weekday its just homework, studying, and more studying. The only things that make me slightly happy are shopping, but...