May 2010
The Road Not Taken
TWO roads diverged in a yellow wood, And sorry I could not travel both And be one traveler, long I stood And looked down one as far as I could To where it bent in the undergrowth; 5 Then took the other, as just as fair, And having perhaps the better claim Because it was grassy and wanted wear; Though as for that, the passing there Had worn them really about the same, 10 And...
stop.
every time i bring up anything university related, you tell me im not taking my future seriously. how am i not if im fucking informing you of every little detail, every bit of information regarding the acceptances ive been given or not. if im not doing b.comm, then im going for b.a. math. its as fucking simple as that. ill do what i have to do.
where on fucking earth did i say i could care less...
i dont think i’ll be using this for anything other than music. shouldn’t i use twitter for that though?
..nah, im already here.
