to fail in precalc. Continue to add more on the list. Continue to bond more w/ the girls. To gain weight. To drink more coffee. To get darker. To shop every week. To break hearts, (not even possible bc they're all heartless asshhhhmoles). To take advantage of my texting.
Most amazingly, to continue to bump into the kind of 'nice' guys, 'bad' guys, 'clueless' guys. I'm having a difficult time distinguishing types of guys from another. Breaking em into more categories, more specific.
Oh how I hate being the secret l-o-v-e-r.
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