holding it together
so my last entry was one long medical ramble, and for that i apologize. it was just a convenient place for me to write the whole thing down to keep straight in my head. i wasn't doing it or sympathy or to whine about how hard life is, but thank you to those who did respond to it. i like love. it's pretty nifty.
clark is still beautiful. i love ashley, and marissa, and will and brad, and countless others. clark is a pretty good community. the preppy freshman and annoying girly neighbors and brahdudes that live down the hall can't ruin school for me.
i actually like going to class this semester, which is mindblowing. spanish makes me nervous again/still but i am really going to try to stop that and get over it.
i'm learning to play the guitar, and when i say "learning", i mean i've learned one three note "song" from my self-teach book and brad showed me the chords for some AFI song that i can't get to stop being twangy. but i feel good holding my father's beautiful guitar and feel good that i'm trying.
becoming a better more rounded person hey i like doing that.
clark is still beautiful. i love ashley, and marissa, and will and brad, and countless others. clark is a pretty good community. the preppy freshman and annoying girly neighbors and brahdudes that live down the hall can't ruin school for me.
i actually like going to class this semester, which is mindblowing. spanish makes me nervous again/still but i am really going to try to stop that and get over it.
i'm learning to play the guitar, and when i say "learning", i mean i've learned one three note "song" from my self-teach book and brad showed me the chords for some AFI song that i can't get to stop being twangy. but i feel good holding my father's beautiful guitar and feel good that i'm trying.
becoming a better more rounded person hey i like doing that.