“I’m the crazy one who thinks that words reach people.”
—Anne Sexton, from A Self-Portrait In Letters (via thisblankpage)
June 2013
I have to say, owning a nook is more trouble than it’s worth, in my opinion. Apparently I have to log on to my B&N account (which I don’t know how to access on the nook) to delete downloaded samples, and I can’t remember my account info. Also I don’t have a credit card, so I can’t buy any books anyway. What is the point of this stupid device, parents? I’d like to know. -_-
I know I need sleep, but nooks are still pretty fucking annoying.
Apparently the missions trip that my family was planning to go on got canceled…honestly can’t say I’m too disappointed. I never wanted to go in the first place.
Nothing but good news for me! I turned in the paperwork for my job today and now I’ll have more time to be trained in! More time with my friends! Less time away from home! More time to get started on my summer homework! And less extra stuff to buy…although my parents already bought new camping gear and stuff, but we’ll probably have to go next year anyway (ugh).
if u date someone who is sad and expect them to instantly be happy cause u date them and get frustrated by how “boring” they are for always being unhappy then you need to take a trip down fuck off lane
