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Drama, drama, drama.
Things have been dreadfully boring lately. All I do is work, work, work. And sleep. But, in unsteady amounts. It's either sleep too much or don't sleep at all. Then work, work, work. Nothing is ever in proportion. That's summer, I guess?
I'm finding the cool comforts of solitude extremely enjoyable. No mean to disrespect, but sometimes I just have more fun alone. I can think better, and relax. While I do love hanging out with everyone, there is always this notion in the back of my mind that I just can not wait to get back home into my bed. Even if it's just to watch movies I've seen a thousand times, or mindless t.v., I still just love getting home, alone. I've been reading a lot, too lately. If I'm not seeking school, I need to somehow entertain myself.
I have the strongest urge to move out of my house. My parents are great, and everything at times, but I just really want to have my own place. Maybe, maybe.
No one calls anymore.
Things have been dreadfully boring lately. All I do is work, work, work. And sleep. But, in unsteady amounts. It's either sleep too much or don't sleep at all. Then work, work, work. Nothing is ever in proportion. That's summer, I guess?
I'm finding the cool comforts of solitude extremely enjoyable. No mean to disrespect, but sometimes I just have more fun alone. I can think better, and relax. While I do love hanging out with everyone, there is always this notion in the back of my mind that I just can not wait to get back home into my bed. Even if it's just to watch movies I've seen a thousand times, or mindless t.v., I still just love getting home, alone. I've been reading a lot, too lately. If I'm not seeking school, I need to somehow entertain myself.
I have the strongest urge to move out of my house. My parents are great, and everything at times, but I just really want to have my own place. Maybe, maybe.
No one calls anymore.