Currently in bed, listening to Juice WRLD and taking a course to be an Herbalife distributor. It's officially my second part time job, along with working in a spa. Actually, I'm listening to Bailey Sarian talk about murder & mystery while she does her makeup, a true queen honestly. I really want to one day have a podcast on true crime, as well as conspiracy theories honestly.
I'm currently living at home for 16 more days. I was suppose to live at home for the summer, but thanks to COVID, its been six months. Don't get me wrong, I love my family, but the main reason I'm in college is so im not living at home. And for an education, obviously, but the campus housing is an amazing plus.
My boyfriend is a freshman in college this year, but he's going to school two hours away, so thoughts and prayers are appreciated.
Anyways, I guess I literally have writers block talking about my literal life cuz this is hard. I've been repacking lately and wish I could just move into the dorm right now. I miss my roommates so much. The three of us are going to be moving back in together after getting along really well last year. We had a fourth roommate buuuuttttt she wasn't so nice like us three lmao. That's a whole story itself, so if anyone reads this, lemme know and ill share the story.
Honestly, writing on here makes me feel so small. Like how small I am compared to the world, galaxy, and universe. It's weirdly don't know how many users are even on here anymore. I remember suing it when I was like 13 and I wrote a couple chapters of a 5SOS fanfic and it actually got reads lmao. Now its like I get none cuz its not fanfic.
Alright, im tired so im gonna stop for today. xoxo, dumbass.
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Writer's Block
RandomThoughts, short stories (maybe), anything to get my brain flowing to pump out my book.