AHHHH! Life just vomitted on me.
I've realized the going to this university just isn't for me.
I'm leaving after this term. Maybe not from college forever, but
at least for this year.
My mom decided to give me and my boyfriend her house for
the summer. My little brother is also going to be staying with
us, but that's not too bad since I get along with him decently.
We're going to live there for the summer and work our asses off to
save up money to get a decent apartment or small rental house
in the fall back in Cincinnati. No more of that shit last summer with
not being able to pay rent. I'm going to get it right this time.
Then when we move back to Cinci, I'm going to apply to get my
tattoo apprenticeship like I wanted to do in the first place. But at
least I gave school a chance first, right?
Oh well. This all feels like the right thing to do for once.
