Nothing Really
I don't know why I'm updating, other than to mention how glad I am to be writing again. I'm pretty sure I won't be regretting taking Creative Writing. I read two books today in between writing stuff for school and personal enjoyment. What an english-filled day. My parents were somehow annoying today, though they didn't seem to be doing anything out of the ordinary. Maybe it's me, or maybe it's too subtle for me to consciously pick up on. Either way, I spent most of the day avoiding them. I wish I would have gotten an A in Chemistry, but I suppose I should be happy with not getting any other B's or C's. Hurray for a pass/fail calculus class.
I filed some paperwork for ISU today, and the only thing remaining is to write an essay of application for the honors college.
Things are going adequately, and my brain is happy to be working on things it wants to be for a short while anyway. Unfortunately there is that period of about half an hour in between deciding I'm tired and actually falling asleep that keeps messing with my thoughts. I might just start not sleeping again, but that seems a little extreme. Also, I wish I could go back to not dreaming, as the dreams I have been having are not helping the pleasant-thought situation. I guess there are disadvantages to having an active mind.
Oh well.
Bye.
I filed some paperwork for ISU today, and the only thing remaining is to write an essay of application for the honors college.
Things are going adequately, and my brain is happy to be working on things it wants to be for a short while anyway. Unfortunately there is that period of about half an hour in between deciding I'm tired and actually falling asleep that keeps messing with my thoughts. I might just start not sleeping again, but that seems a little extreme. Also, I wish I could go back to not dreaming, as the dreams I have been having are not helping the pleasant-thought situation. I guess there are disadvantages to having an active mind.
Oh well.
Bye.