I'm surrounding myself with bad influences and I fucking love it. I find it hilarious how I've managed to do pretty good academically this past semester, and with only a month left, I meet someone and go fuck everything up. I havent done homework/studied/showed up to class consistently for a couple weeks and I hate myself for it but am getting a wierd sense of pleasure from being rebelious. I suppose these things happen after sticking to the rules for so long.
and other then that,I'm completely confused on what I want to do with my life right now. Oh the pressures of being a young adult.
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