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Ranty/Incoherent Goodness Today was Open House up at school... or a Mini School, as they called it. All went smoothly. Dad brought his camera. He was the only man there with a camera. Doof. They like my Spanish teacher, as do I... I'm not exactly big with the long, complicated sentences tonight. I don't feel good. I've had headaches and dizzy all day, and now I'm feeling tired and it's only 9 frickin' o'clock. And my feet hurt. And I need to study for my Spanish vocab test... I hate school. I love some of my teachers, but dang it, I hate school. It's so weird. I love learning. But I can't stand school. Maybe today's just been a bad day. I mean, randomness. I can barely complete a thought. My head hurts. Still. I should get some sleep, but I want to talk to these people that I miss. I keep getting these deep searing pains for people at school. I miss my friends. I wore a necklace today... my dog tags from Washington D.C. All day today, I'd grab the necklace absent-mindedly, and just start remembering.... It hurts. I don't want it to hurt, but it does. My nerves are already frazzled enough as it is... and I don't do frazzled well. There's stuff I still need to do. I can't just sit here... but I want to. God, have you ever felt that pressing to do more than you are? But I don't want to do more. I don't. I think this is all going to read like gibberish tomorrow morning... maybe I should just save us all the trouble and put it in the private folder anyway. <-Ghost-> |
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