Changed my hair color again lol
I am so ready to be finished with this semester of college. Yes, things have been great. I have met some wonderful people, and things have been going swell. I just really want summer to come a bit faster.
You can’t even call me by my actual name. I’m Vicky to my friends and acquaintances that I really don’t care about, if you’re going to be in a relationship with me, my name is Victoria. V-I-C-T-O-R-I-A. Not once have you ever called me by the name my mother bestowed upon me at birth.
Its over. Why can’t you get that through your head. I’ve spent the last two semesters of my college career dealing with your shit. I’m finished. The lying, forgetting about our plans we make in advanced and instead smoke weed, you fucking left me on the side of the road with no ride back home. I had to walk. I’m through. Then o dump you and oh, all of a sudden you suddenly want to change. I’ve told you, my friends told you, tour friends told you, some of our professors told you, and now I’ve finally snapped. A girl can only tolerate so much, and I’ve tolerated just about 8 months worth of shit I don’t need. Time to start new, all the while not being with you.