Life

I kinda just need to vent at the moment of I think I'm going to throw up. All my perfect little plans are blowing up in my face. I should be used to this by now, but I'm not. Go figure. I couldn't care less about school at this point. The only person I want to spend my time with is always otherwise occupied. I guess the saying is true, Life's a Bitch and then you die; And if you're lucky you stay that way.