cranraspberry Make your goals S.M.A.R.T. and remember the 20-hour rule (4 steps).
the moment I was genuinely happy, it was when I was playing around (having a spitball war) with the person I waited all summer to see. He isn’t there often, and whenever I see him I get all happy and idiotic and realize later how much I embaressed myself. He has no idea how I feel. Its weird, its not romantic or anything (he’s more like a brother), it feels like its more than that. I dont know how else to explain it…When he’s not there, I feel like I have no home.