Tuesday, October 6, 2009

intoxicated circulation

I feel okay today.

I didn't this morning. But I feel okay right now.
I didn't hate school. I didn't want to run out of all my classes and hide. Not in the afternoon.
And this morning... I wrote poetry. I actually did.
It's not very good, and it's horribly depressing, but it was my first attempt EVER and I don't completely hate it.
I started learning a song by The Beatles on guitar today. It's such a good song, I'm terrified that I might just slaughter it. But you can't spell slaughter without LAUGHTER! (:
Yeah, I'm kind of strange from time to time.
On Thursday, I have a field trip, and I am anxious out of my mind about it. I don't have to wear my uniform, which is a bonus, because personality and individuality is a good thing. However, we're supposed to be in groups of three and I have NO friends. Whatsoever. Therefore, no group, and I don't know what I'll do. Hence the anxiety. I'll just do what I do best. FAIL. (Y)

I neeeeeeeeed to be sooooociiiiaaaaaaaallllllllll.

Goodnight.

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