Life is always playing a cruel joke on me. Like today where Starbucks didn't have my Passion tea OR caramel brulee lattes, it's tragic and #firstworldwhitegirlproblems (except 1.I'm not white and 2.this is a blog not Twitter) I'm back at the Barnes and Noble where I've spent hours attempting studying for the LSAT and writing entries.

Back to the same old self destructive behavior? Let's hope not, I'm trying to turn over a new leaf. The hookup game is getting old, it's still fun, don't get me wrong, because sometimes it's just fun to make out with someone. But let's be real, it's kind of gross.