I just watched an episode of One Tree Hill that was wayyyy too relevant to my life right now.
I don’t understand how people work out when they’re sick, I don’t even want to move. So this is like, the second or third day in a row that I haven’t worked out…just ew.
Fuck fuck fuck…
I’ve always known I was indecisive but I’ve never had to make a decision this big. I’m scared to be away from home for seven weeks, I’m scared because I wont see my sister that much, but most of all I’m just scared that if I don’t go it’ll be my biggest regret.