That I only get when the weather’s a certain way, and I’m doing something imparticular, like listening to a familiar song, or driving to a certain place. That feeling isn’t really good or bad, but it makes me really want to go out and fulfill my life.
I’m awaiting the day Courtney and Mary break up. I’m very confident it’ll happen and then we can hang out a lot more. I want to get into a conversation that mentions Atom & His Package so I can see if she wants to go on the 25th. But that’s not really giant on my mind.
I’m scared I’m gonna fail Spanish and Anatomy. That will be really bad for college. My biggest fear is being rejected, but I doubt it will happen. I’m going to have to study my ass off to do well in those classes.
I hate the so-called “punks” in my school. They’re just another clique that excludes anyone who doesn’t dress like they do or talk like they do. And they’re assholes. On the bus, Lynch tapping me while I try to sleep and coughing all over, that’s fucking annoying.
I can’t get too deep though, because I need sleep so I can wake up early to fail my Spanish quiz.
Oh yeah, that damn “Christina” song is stuck in my head and it makes me think of Mary. I hate that. But if I were with her, I would love it.
Kinda funny.
Thursday, November 29, 2007
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