Driving
Tonight, my car became an extension of my body. Suddenly, I wasn't in my car; there was no separation between my car and I. Around the curves, I would just shift my weight with the curve and I would go. I stayed exactly the same distance from the car in front of me, not glancing at my speedometer. My hands merged with the wheel and then I couldn't feel either and though I was in control to be logic and know what I was doing, there was also instinct.
Other than that, today my ear hurt from this damned wick and it's shifting and being weird and popping and I hate the whole damn thing. Not necessarily my ear, but the surgery and the ...other stuff.
Owie. Pop. Pop pop.
Leaked all day as well. I complain a lot, but that's how my day went.
Took the John A. Logan Asset Test today. Easy. 'Cept for the math. Even if it was Elementary Algebra; I suck at math! Oh well. I don't care. I'll have to do better in math in college. I'll try harder. College will be good for me, unlike high school. You're reading the words of an exhausted psych major right now. Yeah. Fuck marketing. I'm no sales-whore.
I almost spelled whore "phore" then "huore" or something similar. I tired.
HENCE Mood: tired!!!
Other than that, today my ear hurt from this damned wick and it's shifting and being weird and popping and I hate the whole damn thing. Not necessarily my ear, but the surgery and the ...other stuff.
Owie. Pop. Pop pop.
Leaked all day as well. I complain a lot, but that's how my day went.
Took the John A. Logan Asset Test today. Easy. 'Cept for the math. Even if it was Elementary Algebra; I suck at math! Oh well. I don't care. I'll have to do better in math in college. I'll try harder. College will be good for me, unlike high school. You're reading the words of an exhausted psych major right now. Yeah. Fuck marketing. I'm no sales-whore.
I almost spelled whore "phore" then "huore" or something similar. I tired.
HENCE Mood: tired!!!