Apr 10, 2006 00:05
So, the college trial periods were a pretty stressful one. I got rejected from a lot of the one's I wanted to get into, like Temple. The first letter of rejection is probably the worst one. It was putting pressure on me and in turn, making me feel a little tired and weak. I think I might end up going to Widener, though.
Last night, me and a couple of other people went out and played pool, by 11 or so, Jen left the resturant it was just Becky and I talking for a while. She seems convinced she'd be just like me if she were a guy, I don't think I see it, but that's alright. I ended up talking about some of my back story with my mom. I don't talk to many people about it, and I tell fewer people the details of my childhood. I told her a broader aspect of it, but I don't think I'd ever tell her everything. I'm not secretive just selective. I feel like it's been a long time since I've had anyone to tell everything to. I miss it a little but not enough to find someone to tell.
God, this part of my life is coming to a close, it's just months away, you can feel the noose letting off a bit, though a little scary. I mean, one of the most important years of my life are coming up and this life is quickly coming to a halt. You don't say goodbye to most of the people you've known for so long in your life. Don't feel bad about it though, feel good about becoming slowly responsible.