i hate being in limbo. because i'm not limber. i hate change and it hates me right back.
ya know what else i hate? when strangers know details about my life. it just...makes me feel wierd. and that my personal self isn't MINE anymore... i dont know. :/
you'd think i lived in an episode of one tree hill or something. gassssshhhh.
me and some of the gals crashed another high schools dance last night because we were in the mood for some good clean to par-tay-ing. funnest thing ever? YES. i seem to do my best dancing when its spur of the moment anyways. hahaha. BUT ALSO....it was the very school that bachelor #2 attends, coincidentally. i would be lying if i said i wasn't expecting such a 'warm welcome' from the majority of the student body. (ahem, ahem...sarcasm)
but just because you know more about me than i probably think, does not give you the right to stare. and glare. and whisper. and point fingers. it's just another reminder that i don't belong any where near this place anymore. and that's something that my heart doesn't need right now.