When I was getting my tattoo done a few weeks ago and my boyfriend was holding my hand and kissing my cheek..and besides the pain that was willfully being inflicted on me, I couldn’t help but tell him how happy I was and what a great year my 20th year has turned out to be. I mean, it’s only May and so far:
I got a second job
My boyfriend and I got together in January
I saw The Kooks and Coldplay in concert
I was initiated into Sigma Kappa and gained many, many beautiful sisters
I bought a car, and a brand-new, gorgeous one at that
I finally got to go to Santa Monica
My sister, who is my pride and joy, is valedictorian of her senior class and will be going to MIT in the Fall.
And my tattoo of course..completely free :D
And I have a feeling that this is the beginning of a good year, because I have a real good feeling for Summer and Fall..reeeeeeal good :D!
My little brother got into outer space and stuff so my step-mom bought him a place mat with all the planets on it. When I first saw it, I was upset, because it was newer and so Pluto wasn’t labeled. I was about to say something when I noticed something…