So, I’m still debating whether or not I want to attend my grade/ middle school reunion. Apart of me wants to go and show…but, then I remember the majority of the girls from my class are a flock of fake frenemy bitches. It was because of them I sat by myself at lunch, stopped eating, and got really depressed. With ‘friends’ like you, I didn’t need enemies.
Let’s not bullshit ladies.
We all know what went down in grade school. Do you really want to relive memory lane with a drink in hand? Because that path is a filthy one, and there’s a high chance one of you will get slapped.
…Then again, I do clean up nice, and wouldn’t mind rubbing it in all of your faces..
I have till July to make up my mind
Hmmm. Decisions, decisions…
I’m sooo exhausted. I feel like I get what I want, but when it happens, everything’s so out of sync, and I’m left running around trying to catch up to everything around me. I should be happy and grateful, but I’m just drained…
Change is in order