Jan 13, 2006 02:05
so my friend anna is pregnant. she's 20. she's single. she recieves no support from the father. she also goes through a whole other hell dealing with quick to judge people. i look at her, and just know that there is almost no situation you can't make lemonade. literally, i mean there is no inoppurtune time for lemonade. more metaphorically though. i can't imagine the strength she has.
As i sit listening to sufjan stevens looking back on my break, i can't help but smile. i like what i did with my time. guess now would be a good time to recount exactly what that is, but i feel as if that's not the important part. it was more a thing of i had fun. i didn't waste to much time, but i left time for myself. i didn't worry about getting a girl. i didn't worry to much about money. i got to spend time with friends. i got to build upon myself. and most importantly, i got time to make a nice refreshing glass of lemonade. yes thats right, steve's happy where he is. better yet, steve's happy with where he's going. rowan university, i'm comin home. hazlet, don't worry, i'll be back home here too in a little while. that's right steve is satisfied world. and is done with talking in the third person. and is done with this entry.
now to squeeze some more lemons.