Office by Alex Penny
Registering for my, hopefully, last semester of college tonight.
To anyone and everyone who has doubted me, fuck you. To everyone who has been there to be my rock, my shoulder to lean on, thank you. I will forever be grateful.
I am so proud that I have stuck to my major. Come May 2012, I will make Biochemistry my bitch.
My heart may be colder, but at least my eyes stay dry.
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We are at an age where we should not have any inhibitions about fulfilling our dreams— we have no anchor holding us down; nothing to lose, but everything to gain. We all have a calling; we will all do something great, whether or not it will give you fame, should not matter though. As long as you are genuine and passionate, your hardwork will be acknowledged.
The longer I feel this emptiness, the colder my heart becomes.
And, of course, these songs still remind me of you.
HAHAHA. i was so focused on “what is wrong with me?” that i failed to ever ask “what the fuck is wrong with you?” i thought time wasn’t on my side. i thought this was karma. but, in actuality, this was life telling me to open my eyes and to realize that i am worth more than a second option; that i don’t deserve to have my emotions played with; that i should never allow someone else’s actions dictate mine. so, in the end, it’s really not my loss— i have too big of a heart to be ever be made into a fool again.
no teef.
