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Night Class

Don’t get me wrong, I LOVE night class. I focus better during the evening anyways. But tonight, I’m just not feeling it. I am so tired. I had class this morning and when I came home, I worked out, and didnt wake up till 4pm. I’m not sure if the reason is because of stress—I don’t handle stress too well when it comes to being scholarly, so I end up getting sick. Or. if the mundane effort to have an amazing last weekend with someone dear to me, has finally caught up with me. Maybe I am just running out of gas since there is only 3 weeks left of school. Either way, I need to get my butt in gear. There isn’t much time left

Me: So....hows ur textbook reading coming along?
Rene: ...shut up Ari.
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work it work it! lol i love steve<3

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EDA? <3

One of the worst days

One of the worst days I’ve ever had began with a bird pooping on my windshield. “Wow, thanks bird. stupid seagull. You are sooo lost. Go find a beach.” But that isn’t too bad.

Not more than 30 minutes later, my feet are hanging out of my car window and I am enjoying the sunshine and the blue sky and the cool breeze. Eric Church plays on my radio. Then out of nowhere I feel a wet feeling on my foot. “You’ve GOT to be kidding me….” Lo and behold, a bird pooped on my foot. 

God has a sense of humor, let me tell you.

About an hour after that, I call my mom to let her know I was coming home as I was pulling out of the school parking lot. I haven’t gotten more than a mile when I see a motorcycle gaining on me quite fast. sirens go off. Highway patrol. I get a ticket for talking on my phone. “Really……..this cannot be happening…”

Oh but it gets better.

I get home. want to relax. check my phone. oh look! a text message:

“ur the worst person I’ve ever met. i hate you. go hang out with brandon and never talk to me again.”

(-_________-)

 my response: “……….OMG. Seriously, i don’t need this right now. You had your chance. You just want what you can’t have. Leave me alone. You are the worst friend ever. I told you not to mess with me, cuz i won’t buy into charm. I know games better than anybody.” send.

then the fight between me and my friend begin. same crap, different day.

I wanna forget about this, so I wander aimlessly through the internet. Facebook. oh look! a message:

“Looks like you and _____ are talking a lot and getting closer…”

funny…thats the exact person that I’m fighting with. weird. 

I dont wanna respond. You aren’t apart of my life anymore. Don’t know why you care anyways. nosey. 

Oh look…another text message. “Hey ari it’s ______ its spring break and I was just thinking about you. We need to go out for coffee when I get back.”

NO WE DONT. I haven’t talked to you since the wedding. Why on earth do u wanna chat now? NO NO NO. 

Phone call: “I’m pregnant and am getting an abortion saturday. I need a ride. Can you pick me up? Dont tell anybody. I’m 5 months in.”

NO!!! Im not gonna help you kill a child! you made your bed, now lie in it!

Skype call: Brandon.

gosh please don’t say anybody died…

“Hey there sweets, what are ya up to? I hope everybody’s doin good and y’all are having a good day!”

………..if you only knew cowboy, if you only knew.

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