Today was the first day back to school in three months. I can't say I was thrilled to wake up at four fourty five. It was a typical first day. Syllabi, new policies, getting to know our classmates. All bullshit.
Silversun Pickups, Red Bull, and hugs were my saviors.
I really don't mind my classes though. I have Anatomy, English, Chem, Spanish and Media. My teachers are pretty lenient and I imagine with the new grading scale I'll have all A's. Piece of cake. I have plenty of making up to do from last year.
I've found someone who makes me happy. I don't know what to expect or whether to let my guard down or not, but I suppose mentally I'm ready for change. I need something in my life; I need some form of stability. Even though I'm unsure about the outcome of the situation life has presented me with, I know someway or another I'll learn to be happy again.
I have high expectations for what is going to happen between us. And maybe I shouldn't.
There's something about him that keeps my on my toes.
I am desperately craving smokes. It's a problem.
This weekend was fairly interesting. Sunday night mostly... I cleaned up regurgitated tequila and peanut butter crackers for seven hours.
I need a recommendation for a book to read.
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