I do not even know what is going on in my life right now. I mean, what?
I’ve taken to faking dumb lately to get out of helping people with things. Seriously, if you don’t ever call me for any other reason besides asking for help with AP Physics because I took it last year, don’t call me at all! I’m not going to tutor you for free. Start paying me and then maybe I’ll answer your question…
Being a heat-seeking mammal, I can see the appeal of the idea.
I just realized that someone told me that I looked like an aging porn star when they said that I “looked like Sara Kikui”. Hm.
I cannot wait to refer to him as “supahottienumba1” to his face.
So I've decided.
I can care and mope about it. Or not care and focus on schoolwork and my own life.
I hate facebook.
Story of my life
Every time something goes right something goes wrong.
THE FREAK OUT
YALE APPLICATION DUE REALLY SOON FUUUUUUUCK
Stanford prompt 2- It seemed cute when I wrote it...
The most important thing anyone should know about me is how little I know about myself. My constant wanderings in the labyrinth that is my mind and my identity manifest themselves in my struggle with “Hipsterism”. There exists a massive subculture dedicated to the rejection of all things “mainstream” whose adherents are called hipsters. It is hard to define exactly what a hipster is, as hipsters...