So, I realize I just have to stay on my work. My goal is to have a bomb ass GPA so I can rock the hell outta this internship my senior year. No lie, I worry about the wrong things sometimes. I don’t have any ride or die friends because I get fucked over in so many ways. Having friends isn’t a priority but it does make life more enjoyable. But as I sit back and watch everybody party and have fun I’m like damn I wanna be apart of the fun. So why not get out and do it? Shit’s easier said than done though. Going out by yourself is nottt a good look, for more than one reason. However, I refuse to throw myself a pity party. I’m picky when it comes to who I let in my life and Alabama is only a pit stop to greatness I just wanna make some memories along the way.