November 2010
I-I-I I'm GETTING OUT.
So I got my acceptance letter to Denison yesterday. I almost collapsed on my kitchen floor in excitement. Not only am I going to the school of my DREAMS, but I’m also going to a school that is FIVE HOURS away from this hellhole. I can’t even begin to explain how happy those thoughts make me.
“No I’m not gonna waste another moment in this town. I won’t come back, the...
Promises.
I promised myself that I wouldn’t let these run my life anymore, that it was mine to live. But promises don’t mean a thing anymore.
