Jan 13, 2005 11:57
Why is it that I seem to really fit at BG less and less as each day passes? Is it my weariness of the place, or maybe my anxiousness to get out of here? But I'm becoming more and more detached. The people who used to be my best friends talk down to me as though I were inferior. Nobody has respect for the arts(not even most of the people here in drama and band) and because of that, no one has any respect for me. My time is done here; I have to move beyond this place. That's why I'm anxious to rejoin the Peacock Players, because they take what they do seriously. It's all a joke at BG and I think I've cracked, because I'm down to little or no tolerance now. Whatever; I may just be in a funk because of the end of the semester.