just make it make sense to me.
I cleaned my room today. It's not perfect, but it's an improvement. It's pretty good for not having a functional closet (my closet bar collapsed two years ago, and even though my dad said he would fix it, there it lies with all of my high school clothes still on it on top of all my shoes - I bet there's some good pairs in there too).
So now my room is somewhat clean but it is still a time warp back to 2003. My drawers are filled with old clothes and there's pictures up of people I haven't seen or even talked to in several years. Oh well. It is what it is.
I hate school.
I can't even get into it now.
But seriously, I think I should have a nervous breakdown. It's about due.
I have to write a paper by midnight tomorrow. I have a page-ish. But I should probably write more tonight since I have a substitute teaching/fingerprinting appointment tomorrow. Hopefully it will be in and out but I have no idea.
Anyway, 'til next time.
So now my room is somewhat clean but it is still a time warp back to 2003. My drawers are filled with old clothes and there's pictures up of people I haven't seen or even talked to in several years. Oh well. It is what it is.
I hate school.
I can't even get into it now.
But seriously, I think I should have a nervous breakdown. It's about due.
I have to write a paper by midnight tomorrow. I have a page-ish. But I should probably write more tonight since I have a substitute teaching/fingerprinting appointment tomorrow. Hopefully it will be in and out but I have no idea.
Anyway, 'til next time.