back at school
well i insisted on coming back to school today. its the first day of reading period, and theres ten more where all i need to do is write my autobiography and do a stupid group project on constellations and make a poster about it. i thought i'd really need all the time i could get, but after i got here this afternoon i sat down and banged out 7 more pages, bringing me up to 9 out of 20, so its starting to look like maybe i won't be so strapped for time. but i dont think i really could have spent more time home either. i wanted more time home to get my shit together (litterally, i have alot of shit now that i got everything back from new orleans, and theres alot of organizing that needed to take place) and see everyone. well i saw a bunch of people and i organized my shit somewhat, and realized that i can't spend much more time home, cause i'd spend most of it just sitting around being lazy. i couldn't write at home. so i guess i'm glad i came back early. but really its kinda lonely so far with no roomates and so far i've only seen one person in my whole building and he was going out when i came in so i didn't even really talk to him. oh well. i bought a pretty long book, steinbeck's east of eden, so i guess i'll do some reading.