I'm not sure of where I'm going, but I'm on the way.
I'm done stressing about school.
I think I have a job at ulta.
I had a really good birthday, regardless of getting kicked out of my house.
Rachel took me to lil five points and got me drunker than a white bitch at Becca's.
Amber took my boy and I to Atlantic station to eat a strip, then to the Hookah bar.