we're all people.

all of our differences are so superficial.

we all bleed the same blood, we feel the same emotions.

but yet, we make war on each other and try to push our individual ideas onto others.

religion, war, politics.

they really mean nothing.

we all die in the end.

things are interesting.

i feel like ive gone in some kind of time warp.

where i have to get rides from people like i'm 15 again...
and there's stupid drama where people screw over their closest friends..
and my mind is on boys..

but then again..

i have to fill out scholarships to study abroad in spain this summer..
i have a job tutoring math, like i plan to do for a living probably within 5 years..
i will have to start looking for universities in europe where i can get my ph.d in math..

i've never felt so forward, yet also behind.

i am ready for the weekend, even though i'm afraid it won't be quite what i want..

and i'm extremely ready for spring break..

it's a journey from point a to point b and you never know which factors will effect that line along the way.

i'm getting frustrated with myself and my luck.

i can only hope that my weekend is as fun as i'm expecting it to be.

and that the spring break trip abby and i are planning works out.

ugh, tomorrow is going to suck.

i don't know why you say the things you do sometime..

i like them far too much.

and they make my heart ache.

parties are amazingly fun.

running from cops is not a good idea.

barbed wire in backyards isn't either.

dancing to michael jackon at 5am is wonderful.

cuddling for the 3 hours of sleep you managed to get is nice.

the pain of sleeping on the floor, wedged between two people, is not so nice.

all this calls for is...more parties at the comfies house!
[and perhaps use of a sleeping back next time]