Sometimes I wonder if I am making the right choices in life. I wonder if I am choosing the right career path, if I am with the person I am meant to be with, if all of the hard work will all be worth it in the end. I just want to know if there is something better out there for me.

I'm a girl and I poop. Sorry men.

My breasts can always tell when it's going to rain. It's like I have ESPN or something.

I love my CA. She's one of the greatest people I've met on this campus, and someone that I know I can go to for anything at any time. Everyone always gives them a lot of shit, but let's be honest, there job is to deal with everyone else's shit. Cut them some slack.

You know, there's absolutely nothing wrong with being single. I'm single, and it's fucking awesome not having to deal with relationship shit. What disturbs me, though, is that I think sometimes we meet the right person, but still don't do anything about it. A few years back there was this one person who really liked me, and I liked them too. But when we started to move towards a relationship, I ran away from it. I've always regretted that. I'm an emotionally distant person, so it's hard for me to be open and comfortable with another person, but I really wish I would have tried with them, because even if it didn't work out, at least I wouldn't have to wonder about what might have been.

I know I sound selfish, but I hate how my sister's suicide attempts have affected me. Her instability has left me terrified that she is going to choose to leave this earth without saying goodbye.

I want to marry my best guy friend and he'll never know

I grew up wanting to be a surf ninja: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=y28lrIzEJzo