giuliana

i feel like a completely new person after this intense week. i've shed some serious baggage and i feel almost weightless. i stand taller and carry my head high. i'm excited about everything again...it's about damn time. i guess what doesn't kill you only makes you stronger. what a chunk of provolone i am.

so, i finish my fucking classes this week. god dammit. it's about damn time. this fucking semester has dragged out waaaaaaay too long.

yay!!!!!!! then i get to go hooooommmmeee!!!!!!! oh sweet sweet bay area. the love of my life, the reason for waking up each day just knowing it exists, my motherland. it's such a refreshing feeling being able to roll down the windows and take a deep breath of FRESH air. one of my favorite places to do that is driving through the green hills before (or after) the tunnel in the east bay.


anyway, enough daydreaming. excited for prom, soo sad my date can't go. oh well, you can find me with the creepy priest, creeping around. i'm excited to meet all these new people i've been hearing about.

okay, longest journal EVER.

bye.