Tralala

I'm bored and sleepy so I'm going to complain briefly. Ignore this. I hate stupid, immature, little boys. That discussion's over. I need to quit procrastinating. I hate change. Holy shit! When did this happen, when did I get here? My dad's irritating me. I feel too busy, I need more sleep. I want to go to France, Japan, and to this amazing creative writing program for two weeks in NYC. I can do none of these thanks to monetary problems. It's bothers me more than it seems to. On the plus side, we aren't homeless, or unemployed. And on the super plus side- I might get to start horseback riding lessons. Also, some sort of summer camp this year is an option. So that's good. Yea, life's not bad at all. I'm just blah and pms-y so I get to complain. I was gonna continue and write something meaningful, then I remembered I wanted to look up riding sessions. Much more important. :D I really hope I can. I'm so in love with it. Anyway. Peace-out lovelies.