I actually don't believe in God. Not in the traditional sense. I only go to church and am involved in it to pacify my parents.
I can't quite figure out if I'm arrogant or just confident in my abilities. Probably arrogant, which is something I need to work on.
I HATE my first and third hour classes. Hate, hate, hate, hate, hate.
Sometimes, I feel like I'm incredibly smart. Others times, I feel really stupid. A middle ground would be nice.
Why would you go to a $40,000 a year college if your main goal in life is to get married and pop out a few babies? Just makes me and the rest of your family have to tighten the ol' belts.
The girl who used to be my closest friend is a major b**** who hasn't changed an ounce since she was 14. Time to grow up, sweetheart.
I don't love him. Two years, and I don't love him. Not that I'm in love with another, I just couldn't see us working out in the long run. I want more than he is willing to give.
I need to travel. I just need to get out.