Your friends are telling you that you gotta move on.

Just when I thought I gone and wrecked it all again.

I'm finally home.
Yay.

Last night: We ate at Cheeseburger In Paradise, came home, ate pie, and watched America's Next Top Model until forever. Suzanne's boyfriend came over, I went to bed at 2. I didn't sleep. I kept thinking.

Today:
We just laid out by the pool and got our stuff together and ate dinner and came home.

I'm so happy to be home.

My grandma just called me asking me if I wanted to get my nails done Thursday and I was like yeah dude!

I really have nothing else to say right now

I'm just trying to move on in life right now
its hard though
very hard.


Quote of the day:
Elizabeth: "Guys are just...i don't know...my boyfriend gets mad at me if I don't call him at a certain or if I don't answer my phone he keeps calling me, he has to know everything about my day, and he gets mad very easily at me. And he just want us to hangout like no one else."
Becca: "Guys freak me out sometimes."
Elizabeth: "Especially control freaks."
Suzanne: "Think about it yall have been together for like what 2 or 3 years? Do you wanna be with someone who tells you what to do and gets mad at you forever? No one deserves that. Why would you do that to yourself?"
Elizabeth: "I mean he's a really nice guy."
Becca: "And cute."
Elizbeth: "And cute he just is irritating sometimes."
Suzanne: "More like all the time."