Don't you just hate second-guessing yourself?

Sometimes I wonder how life would be different if I had gone through with pledging the slutty sorority...or if I hadn't dropped the smart one.

Why friends come and go inexplicably. How can you be SOCLOSE to someone and three months later have it all fall apart?

Why do I feel like I should have lived in an apartment and I have just ruined the next three years of my life?

Why do I love a boy who could care less about ever seeing me again?

Late nights are the worst...and the sad thing is this ISN'T late for me, but is for my roommate.

Why why why why why why why why

I will never be able to get to sleep tonight.