Remember back when I had to make a decision about where I was moving? Yeah, well I decided not to move in with my parents in Mississippi and lo-and-behold I’m finding myself forced into moving to Mississippi. If that’s a mouthful, just try to deal. This is more important. (Okay, not really)
There is literally almost no point in this move because there’s a good possibility I can’t transfer to a MS college based on the fact that I’ve yet to take biology. Story of my life. I’m going to be a lonely, nicotine-deprived bitch out west.