I am Nomad, hear me... make whatever sound nomads make
Tonight's hide-out is the Matthis house. And yes I do see the irony of me being in the Honors Society and not being able to spell it. Bite me.
With that pleasantry out of the way, I'm in a good mood. I'm been busy. It's the busy that I do well with, where I feel I've staved off absolute panic and explosion by my own craftiness. Been diligent in reading, time-managing, ect. I'm ignoring the fact that I'm doing all this out of 1. extreme dorkiness and 2. fear of explosion.
I went home this weekend for the second time for the whole year. Boo to short visits that just make you want to stay. But, once again, good mood, because I get the room to myself this weekend, and go home tuesday for Thanksgiving. After that, I'm going home one more time before winter break.
So the world is my friend today. Except for 1. my spanish teacher, 2. the clogged shower drain that refuses to fix itself, and 3. inertia.
With that pleasantry out of the way, I'm in a good mood. I'm been busy. It's the busy that I do well with, where I feel I've staved off absolute panic and explosion by my own craftiness. Been diligent in reading, time-managing, ect. I'm ignoring the fact that I'm doing all this out of 1. extreme dorkiness and 2. fear of explosion.
I went home this weekend for the second time for the whole year. Boo to short visits that just make you want to stay. But, once again, good mood, because I get the room to myself this weekend, and go home tuesday for Thanksgiving. After that, I'm going home one more time before winter break.
So the world is my friend today. Except for 1. my spanish teacher, 2. the clogged shower drain that refuses to fix itself, and 3. inertia.