I'm in my room, and I know I won't be in this room for much longer. My time to live the household of my teenagehood has come, and it makes me feel uncomfortable.
I am terrible when it comes to keeping track of things or keeping my life balanced, and I am also very bad at asking for help.
I wish I had done more with high school. I ended this tuesday and I don't feel so cool about it.
I feel like I wasted time being angry instead of trying to make the best of my time, I am always in this cycle