every single monday I keep wishing and wishing and wishing for friday to get here and then in a split second friday is miraculously here. I keep wishing away my weeks and before I know it the semester will be over and I’m going to have to go home and it’s going to be so bitter sweet. I’m actually dreading it so much even though I have so many things to look forward to this summer and so much less to stress about and so many concerts and shows to go to and so much money to make. I’m losing my mind holy shit. bye.