So basically I’m sick and my dad gave me NyQuil, even when I said I didn’t want take that during the day. He said it wouldn’t really make me drowsy, they just say that for liability reasons. Whatever, dude, I feel stoned af. Not that I know what that feels like. I’m still a mostly innocent teenager.
Anyway, I remembered this site in my daze, and I was able to log in, so I thought I’d post what was currently going on in my life.
I don’t know if anyone remembers me, but the last time I had an entry on this sight it was 2014 and I was a sophomore. Now I’m a senior who’s graduating in a few months, and I’m going to go to the University of Kentucky and major in Psychology.
I read my past entries and I was just like, wow, what a weirdo. My bio says I’m into Harry Potter, which is still true af. I have got to stop using af. I’m mature enough to drop the f bomb now. What was I saying? Oh, right, well, my past entries discussed my inability to work with fanfiction.net, but I am proud to say that I did figure out the copy paste format and wrote a few stories on there. My username is Halunygin, hit me up. I think that’s why I stopped writing journal entries here, but I also have commitment issues, and I get bored easily. My aunt got me a journal for my birthday, and I couldn’t keep up with that one either.
I guess that’s all I wanna say. I’m true blue serious about hitting me up. By that, I mean, if you have a fanfiction account, read and review my stories, I don’t have enough of them.
Ciao (Is that spelled right? Oh, who cares?)