page two of the great gatsby, and i am already lost.
hopefully i won't be quizzed on this tomorrow.

ONE MORE WEEKEND until people can hang out and until i'm not a bored little girl all weekend.
i miss driving around with friends, insanely fucked up and going wherever our hearts desire.
the sats took this away from me, and i am not even taking them this weekend like everyone else.
thank god they are almost over though. i am probably more excited than the people actually having to go through that four hours of torture.