living on a prayer and a whole lotta ramen
yep you're not misreading the title, I am currently living off of ramen and diet coke. it's weird. you go from having homecooked meals to 5 minute noodles. I miss my mom. you guys, I am only 8 minutes away and I MISS MY MOM. it's be the craziest transition of my life. one day, I'm running errands for my mom and watching M*A*S*H (a show that I personally believe all people should watch once in their lives) to living with 5 strangers who are all have dead different personalities than I do & trying to figure out how loud my music would be to be considered unacceptable. and to add onto this transition, I am all of a sudden trying to decide what groceries to buy, what conversations to have, and how to balance catching up on bachelor in paradise and writing a separate blog for another class (I'M STILL TRYING TO FIGURE OUT WHY I AGREED TO THAT BUT WHATEVS) its been rough to say the least. I'm tired, I'm confused, and even though I've lived in this p
