Freedom's just another word for "Nothing left to lose."
I'm beginning to doubt that I'll be in college a year from now. Not for good, but I really can't stand another experience like this. I just want to spend some time being alive, doing menial, unimportant work that I won't be graded on, things with little or no standards to work for. I'm getting tired of disappointing people, and even more so of caring.
I complain too much. I apologize, LJ. I haven't forced you to read this, though. You should really know better, reader.
I got my computer back from Best Buy over the weekend, which is fantastic. I missed poor Reginald, and it's nice to have him back.
Man. It's 4 AM and I have class in six hours and a play in about fifteen. That's exciting, at least. The play, not the class.
Soon I'll be done with Columbia, and done with freshman year. Hopefully I'll get through until then. After that, the world awaits. For now, I think it's bedtime.
This has been exceedingly pointless, but thankfully lacking in long, drawn-out rants over pointless things nobody cares about.
I complain too much. I apologize, LJ. I haven't forced you to read this, though. You should really know better, reader.
I got my computer back from Best Buy over the weekend, which is fantastic. I missed poor Reginald, and it's nice to have him back.
Man. It's 4 AM and I have class in six hours and a play in about fifteen. That's exciting, at least. The play, not the class.
Soon I'll be done with Columbia, and done with freshman year. Hopefully I'll get through until then. After that, the world awaits. For now, I think it's bedtime.
This has been exceedingly pointless, but thankfully lacking in long, drawn-out rants over pointless things nobody cares about.