It is seemingly inevitable that with the amount I have been working in recent times that my brain should turn to mush when it comes time to write anything of substance here.
I am considering enrolling myself in Human Biology and an English class for the upcoming fall semester at UFV. Although my job is mildly entertaining I miss using my brain, and Human Biology is a pre-entrance requirement for the program I want to get into at VCC. I miss school, and I think about how much I miss it quite a lot.
Situations are not what I would like them to be at home, I was actually subject to a dirty look courtesy of my father the other day when I was getting into my car. To be quite honest I do not even talk to him anymore, and try to avoid him at all costs when I am around the house. It's alright, I will soon be free again (I hope).
A couple of days ago I ran into one of my high school teachers, he was really stoned. The entire incidence was just very Mission. He was my favourite teacher in high school.
And in conclusion, this is something beautiful..
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