I officially start on mondayToday at Frosh Camp was, surprisingly enjoyable, yesterday was hell, today was hell until the end and I met up with an old friend I haven't seen since the 5th grade.
My cell partly broke at the end though, which sucks, I need to replace it now, on the way downstairs from the upper level at the lecture hall I was walking and it slipped out of my poket *sigh* I'm hopeless. On the bright side I might be able to get my replacment by tomorrow afternoon, once I do I have some calls to make.
My legs are sore, I'm sunburned, I smell like sweat, and I want a drink but, overall, it wasn't so bad, I'm partly looking forward to monday, if I have my book and everything else I need... this is going to be an eventful fall.
Depressed
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The past is past, it's not our present, it's not our future.
Love and Hate are words, unless spoken from the heart, they hold no meaning at all, the same rule applies to ALL words, unless spoken with the person's feelings they are meaningless
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The monster that scare us the most are the ones we create ourselves.
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The past is past, it's not our present, it's not our future.
Love and Hate are words, unless spoken from the heart, they hold no meaning at all, the same rule applies to ALL words, unless spoken with the person's feelings they are meaningless
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