What they don't tell you in school makes you stronger.
I wonder as I wander, through this fog, through this thought, through this life, is it all too much or is it just right? Has it all been some fantastic dream? Has it all been the re-occurring nightmare that keeps me up at night? Do I question it? Its purpose its existence? Or do I let it go on and watch it like I would anything else? Is there true rhyme or reason? Or are these more things we've created to take up our time?
It is too much to keep things in order around here. I clean and clean and nothing gets done. Story of my life right there. Blah, blah, blah.
I will graduate in August 2007. I can't wait. I can even pay for the rest of this "education" too. I will be in debt, massive, debt. You should feel lucky if you have a trust fund or scholarship, don't waste it. But I will be able to pay this debt off if I join Teach for America. Maybe not today, maybe not tomorrow...but someday within ten years.
In other news, life is like a box of chocolates. You never know what you are going to get.
I have pierced my ears. Lets see where this takes me.
It is too much to keep things in order around here. I clean and clean and nothing gets done. Story of my life right there. Blah, blah, blah.
I will graduate in August 2007. I can't wait. I can even pay for the rest of this "education" too. I will be in debt, massive, debt. You should feel lucky if you have a trust fund or scholarship, don't waste it. But I will be able to pay this debt off if I join Teach for America. Maybe not today, maybe not tomorrow...but someday within ten years.
In other news, life is like a box of chocolates. You never know what you are going to get.
I have pierced my ears. Lets see where this takes me.