Pretty much all the internet cared about on Saturday was the Pacquiao/Mayweather fight while I was sitting on my living room floor thinking "I don't give a shit about this fight...at all"
On that same topic I got invited to a party to watch the fight...instead I chose to be alone at my house to half ass clean/pack
Every time my neighbors grill I think "damn...maybe I should've tried to be friends with them..." The food always smells amazing, they play GOOD country music, & nothing beats a charcoal grill
Timing is a bitch
Prom, work, & moving are stressing me the fuck out
Sometimes having faith that everything will work out is hard
And just because those last few were super depressing I'll say it myself...