This always happens, I have this motivation to write a stupid blog. I think of a million things to say and I draw a blank. I know it helps to just go ahead and write what I know. It'll end up confusing and a blur but I doubt anyone reads this so here goes. I went to see Funny People tonight and enjoyed it. It was a mixture of sadness, reality and well funny moments. Went to Walmart at around 12 am to pick up a bunch of stupid diet shit. Slim quick,Slimfast, bottles of water, diet coke just a bunch of bull. A bunch of stuff that promises quick and easy results. When really we just blew forty bucks. Waited in line behind a bunch of college possibly high school party people buying plastic cups, playing with their iphones. When I realized I've wasted my summer I've done nothing. I have no job, no license, nothing. I go to my counselor each week and I just sit there watching her color in pictures she drew, as she tries to get something out of me. What is there to say? "I'm not really trying and I could care less" Im not even starting college till after christmas. Im sick of reading peoples blogs about college. Friends who are going to USF, Ringling, colleges off in Tampa. It makes me want to scream out and wonder what I did wrong. I never even gave myself a chance I didn't apply to anywhere besides mcc. Maybe in the end I'm the smarter one? I keep wondering if my life was different, would I be off to tampa or even new york with the excitement of starting something new? I'm quite positive things would be different if my home life hadn't occupied my every moment. Will I be happy if I do indeed lose weight? Or will I become someone else like friends I've known who obsess over every pound? So many people in high school I had the urge to tell how much they made me miserable. How I wanted them to give a shit and ask me if I was ok. I deleted people from facebook the other day. Because I got sick of looking at their status updates. College shopping this, fun with friends who aren't me updates. Am I wrong in feeling like the only good friends I have are my bf and my mother? I need a vacation away from Florida. Im sick of the sun and the people who I thought were friends but just felt bad for me. I think it's time I stop ranting. Goodnight Sarah...
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Current Music: Death Cab For Cutie:Transatlanticism