All da fuckin' single ladies

I'm hyper yet tired on a shit Monday morning. I move in a week and am so excited to have a little place of my own. I got approved on my own and will pay that shit on my own. Too proud. Due to certain things. Meg and I broke our lease and I think it's better off that way. Too stressful and too dramatic. I reunited with Hilary yet again and it makes me realize how much I truly love her and how nutty we act. Trish and Hal 4ever. Since I can go out to bars and drink now it's all I want to do. I love Hilary's new car, fits her well. Scott trying to shift gears at 3am drunk on an automatic car, I don't love. Hannah moves soon and I'm happy for her. I wish I could do that right now, eventually I will. I'm going to feel like the world isn't resting on my shoulders once this lease up/move ins are done August 8...Keep breathing