August

Six days til my birthday and it's kind of depressing. I'm not gonna be here. I'm at journalism camp, all by myself, with no one I know, with an unknown roomate, in a unairconditioned dorm. I've been unhappy and bitchy lately, and taking it out on a certain someone. But that certain someone has been pretty harsh back. It's just a cycle (like the little green recycling icon). We'll be okay. I love that person too much to ever let them go. I'm done being a bitch anyway.