So, back in the days where free time actually existed, I did the whole xanga thing. Then, when Facebook took over the world, I slowly began to neglect it. Now I find out that the school’s internet filter blocks xanga. I honestly don’t know why I’ve started a new one. I feel like this is a good time to start it, though. Things are changing astonishingly fast, and I would like to be able to look back on them and reminisce when the time comes.
I’m less than 2 months away from marrying the man of my dreams. Graduation isn’t too far behind from that, and, lurking just on the other side of that cardboard hat and tassel, is the real world. It’s mocking me right now. Showing me all the things I can’t do or will probably never succeed at. It’s planting ideas in my head about how I might not be doing the right thing and whatnot. The real world is really quite a jerk.
So, that’s what you have to look forward to. Numerous posts, rants, and sentence fragments about my entrance into adulthood. Real, live adulthood. The kind where mommy and daddy don’t buy my gas.
