Like I just said to Robbie, every single person who has done something to me in attempt to make my life a living hell has not done anything new with their lives. They are still working their dead beat jobs, not going to school, and still don’t care about anyone else’s feelings. Which I find funny. I’m actually so happy that they are doing the same old shit. I got into the extremely competitive Design program at OSU. I moved over 1,000 miles away from my comfort zone, living in my own place, supporting my self, and making the Dean’s list. Am I still not good enough for you? Because I see you are still using your parent’s money to buy drugs and alcohol. God damn you are all a joke. I can’t wait until the high school reunion.. seriously.