sitting in my 10 AM writing class, hungover as shit, dissociating heavily, trying not to throw up, listening to girl i’m gonna miss you, which i can’t decide is comforting or not, my pants have a mysterious stain i just noticed, am i even a real person. is this my first original experience?
I am currently recovering from a hungover because I went out last night, I usually don't really party but I graduated highschool yesterday and went to a bar to celebrate with friends. I had so much fun!!
I am also studying for my Uni Access Exams which are in about a week (I am so anxious).
I don't have much time to read lately, but I'm currently reading The sun also rises by Ernest Hemingway and Magnolia Parks by Jessa Hastings.
Xoxo,
Anna.