Sep 16, 2005 21:08
Um, okay. I enjoy it. It really makes me happy. Way too happy. Just a calming kind of "this is very chill" happy. I'm just happy with everything at this moment. I like where it's going.
I didn't hang out tonight because my mom freaked on me. I don't mind because I'm pretty tired, and need some sleeping.
I'm going tomorrow to pick out my glasses. I'm excitied. I'm going to try my hardest to wear them all the time because I really should. Well, wear them during school. Basically wear them when I'm working.
I don't want to call him. It will be akward. Way too akward. I hate that.
I need to get myself a locker. That is my goal for Monday.
For my art project we're doing some shoebox thing. I'm going to make the train. I'm going to work hard on this. I want to work on my art. I want to love what I am doing at the moment. I miss that. A lot.
I had a very weird dream the other night.
I don't sleep in my bed anymore.
My furniture should be coming in a few weeks.
He needs to chill. He's weird.