Europe was a blast. A real whirlwind. Going to England, Scotland, Wales, Greece and Turkey was just amazing. Then a daytrip in Montreal too! Life was pretty sweet for that month and a week or so. I was actually due to go to Italy and Spain too, but a part of me is a bit glad that it fell through. Some highlights of the trip were crashing a Scottish wedding in Scotland, where dudes were singing "Call Me Maybe" in their amazing accents, going to the Greek Islands of Mykonos and Santorini, getting ripped off by a Greek nun, and meeting somebody who actually knew the Beatles BEFORE they were famous. AMAZING.
Before the Europe trip, things got a bit rocky with my chemistry final and my twenty five to thirty page paper. After that disaster combo, for some reason my parents couldn't find my graduation gown. The day of my graduation, I literally had to find a cap, gown, and tassel in order to graduate or I would be barred from walking my own graduation. Crap. Long story short I found that stuff and walked, which really led to an awesome day. However, I still hadn't packed for my trip to Europe which we had to leave for the very next day at ten in the morning. After staying up the whole entire night, I still have to drive to the airport an hour and a half away where my parents will be. Uneventful? Not quite. I am so tired from everything I have to park and fall asleep in a suburb off the highway. I wake up an hour before I was supposed to meet my parents and my cars refuses to start. Thank God a random old guy helped me jump my car or my whirlwind trip to Europe would be a whirlwind fail. I finally get to the airport completely exhausted and ready to sleep on the plane. Too bad the plane has a bunch of awesome movies to watch, so naturally, I have to watch them and when I get to England I'm just dead. Sucks to suuuck.
In other news, I get back from Europe and I've learned a thing or two about myself. Just things like how my actions have consequences and that I have to step up as an adult. Also...Red decides to facebook message me again because he's horny again. Well Crap. This time, I'm a lot less inclined to resist. I know this isn't good for me but I kind of want to just go for it. I know I haven't done anything with anyone before...but would it be so bad to just hook up with him a bit? I'm playing this game of trying to wait for the right one and being horny all the freaking time. I'm a mess
P.S. FINALLY, a relatively short post. Also, I'm freaking tired. Small victories.
-C.C.
Before the Europe trip, things got a bit rocky with my chemistry final and my twenty five to thirty page paper. After that disaster combo, for some reason my parents couldn't find my graduation gown. The day of my graduation, I literally had to find a cap, gown, and tassel in order to graduate or I would be barred from walking my own graduation. Crap. Long story short I found that stuff and walked, which really led to an awesome day. However, I still hadn't packed for my trip to Europe which we had to leave for the very next day at ten in the morning. After staying up the whole entire night, I still have to drive to the airport an hour and a half away where my parents will be. Uneventful? Not quite. I am so tired from everything I have to park and fall asleep in a suburb off the highway. I wake up an hour before I was supposed to meet my parents and my cars refuses to start. Thank God a random old guy helped me jump my car or my whirlwind trip to Europe would be a whirlwind fail. I finally get to the airport completely exhausted and ready to sleep on the plane. Too bad the plane has a bunch of awesome movies to watch, so naturally, I have to watch them and when I get to England I'm just dead. Sucks to suuuck.
In other news, I get back from Europe and I've learned a thing or two about myself. Just things like how my actions have consequences and that I have to step up as an adult. Also...Red decides to facebook message me again because he's horny again. Well Crap. This time, I'm a lot less inclined to resist. I know this isn't good for me but I kind of want to just go for it. I know I haven't done anything with anyone before...but would it be so bad to just hook up with him a bit? I'm playing this game of trying to wait for the right one and being horny all the freaking time. I'm a mess
P.S. FINALLY, a relatively short post. Also, I'm freaking tired. Small victories.
-C.C.
