My life is good.
I have a very, very, very good life.
I just realized this this year.
I was going to list how I am so lucky, but that's not fair to them.
I figured out today that I like two people, one of whom I have a legitimate fear of, for I fear he is going to kill me. The other is really funny and sweet and flirty, but he's that way to everyone. I'm nothing special.
Stress is eating me alive.
I hate you, Dickens.
I am
ATHEIST.
Don't judge me.
Whenever I see someone who's religious, I look at them differently now.
Got asked to the winter ball by someone who can't take a hint. But he called me "really pretty," so that's nice. He bugs me, otherwise.
Friend drama, but not between my friends. Ug. Stop being a hypocrite, I wanted to say, you're the fakey one.
My life is very very good.
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