girl, you'll be a woman soon

WHOLYFUCK

hey. i just came back from journalism/rta karaoke nite at a bar called reily's and my throat fucking hurts. i have a streeter tomorrow and there's so frigging way im going to have enough voice left over to interview people.... my throat is gonna close up omfg.

the last few days i've been fucking glad im at ryerson. i cant really explain all the details but i feel like im learning about life more this way. from people, yknow... the people are REAL and i never feel like they're pretending to be anything. some parts is still ehn though, case in point: i got 90% on a philosophy paper that i wrote when i was half-asleep. my philosophy prof is a fucking joke. besides that though i'm doin pretty good. im doing excellent. im fuckin glad i've changed so radically the last two months? will explain all of this later in a huge post. ive changed a lot, its quite weird. i am so optimistic compared to my old self and i am very chill too, never stressed. hahahahahaha you don't believe me, do you.

ate lunch with sean and his rta friend the other day. that was fucking weird. sean is a fabulous skinny guy. he has a druggie failure brother which is amazing because sean is like, going to end up in some "most successful people under 25" list someday. he's made like $1000 from investing already. wtfs!!!!!!!! anyway yea that was random. i can't even remember the name of the rta girl.

i sent in my photos to the school paper photo editor, and he liked them! fuck yes. i'm going to see it in the paper tomorrowwwww i think.

k i should get some fucking sleep. photos to come soon i promiseeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee.