Loved him so, but I let him go~
Projects on projects on projects. If I get one more project I might die. Maybe. School is almost over, 2 1/2 weeks and it’s sososo scary to think about finishing high school. It’s like 90+ degrees everyday here and I can feel myself melting every I step outside. At least my snow cone partner is back! This is such a frazzled blog post, my apologies.
~because I knew he’d never love me back.
