Well, I am done with applying for colleges and it feels great.
I am happy. Things do annoy me, people but I refuse to let you pick a fight over nothing. I don’t understand why it always has to be one extreme or the other. I’m happy and if you aren’t happy for me, like I hope you would’ve been, then I’m not too sure why you’re pretending. It’s so easy to blame others, I’ve done my groveling and clearly that’s not good enough. I have said my peace and I refuse to bring this, or you up anymore until you make the effort for once.
I’m over it.