he's snarkastic

i hate my phone. i also hate that the one i was going to purchase mysteriously went up from $30 to $50 in like a week or two. not cool my friends, noottttttttt.

i'm feeling a little guilty. it was a werid few weeks and i didnt want to talk to anyone because, well i just didnt for one, and i didnt want to let my weird mood influence my words, because it would just hurt people's feelings, but i feel like i havent been the best friend lately.

43 days until school. 6 weeks! i'm ready.

i'm glad you're on the home stretch, one more show left, a few days of camp--you're almost there. and it sucked and it isnt over yet but you've done really well and i'm really proud of you.

i really need to figure out how to run without wanting to die, i either cant breathe or my legs hurt [increasingly less, pretty much not at all anymore with therapy], or my shoulders cramp up...i just cant get a rhythm and it makes it really hard to stay motivated. i cnt get my mind off how far i've gone or how far i have left, i need to find something to focus on.