Is your heart supposed to feel like it’s beating out of your chest? And no, I’m not in love, im just sick, and too tall for my little heart.
Feeling hung over
Going to bed at 4 due to sickness and waking up at 8 due to some extremely determined friends, mixed in with some failure, and the unwillingness to succeed. I can tell this week is going to be a blast. Planning for the super awesome grad trip has begun, kinda. My greatest fears going into this trip are as follows 1: I get super frustrated with Everyone cause they suck at directions and...