To those of you graduating mid-school-year:
To those of you day-in, day-out adults:
To those of you I shop with, drive with, work with, and love:
petition to make young adult authors stop writing about girls whose lives change when they meet a boy
When she saw him time slowed to a stop. He was so perfect and she knew her life would never be the same because she had finally found him. The one. The first boy she would ever kill.
I hate not having everything under control.
I have my grades good, my social life is decent, I’m getting my health back under control, I’m losing weight, aaaand I find out I only have $50 in my bank account with no job in 2 weeks.
WTF! I don’t even buy a lot! I mean, yes, Christmas has caused me to buy a lot, and sure gas and groceries are expensive, but I buy on coupon! I don’t even own a single designer brand, I still wear clothes from high school (4 years ago), I don’t buy the newest games or movies or anything, I am so pissed! Like how did I already spend my summer’s paychecks?! God damn it!