omg, i’ve been on the balcony at the gym for like an hour and a half, and i feel like i’ve gotten nothing done.
mass media law is such a drag lord jesus help
omg, i’ve been on the balcony at the gym for like an hour and a half, and i feel like i’ve gotten nothing done.
mass media law is such a drag lord jesus help
Your earliest memory.
I have a terrible memory. But I guess my earliest was when I went to Philippines with my father for the first time. I celebrated my 4th birthday there at a restaurant called Cindy’s (think McDonald’s). All my relatives gave me dolls, but I turned them down and wanted trucks and guns. I think later in that trip, my cousin and I got toy machine guns. We were pretty badass.
I don’t know where that gun is now. I don’t think I was allowed to take it on the plane back to America.
Today was pretty good. Tennis was hella fun and our new coach seems pretty lax. I didn’t suck as much as I expected to since it’s been a while since I’ve actually played. The season should be good. I’m pretty excited. :)
I can also feel less guilty about being a fatass now that I’m being active. :D
listening to my 50 song discog of the Brothers Jonas and Nick Jonas & The Administration right now. I swear, I’m a 12-year-old preteen girl trapped inside a 17-year-old body.
