I'm terrible at keeping up with things.
I am terrible at keeping journals. Usually, I just write my thoughts down on random paper that I find or loose leaf notebook paper and I end up losing it all. So much for keeping a journal, eh?
School is school, monotonous. One semester left, though. It can't get much better than that. With the exception of that whole growing up feeling. 8 months left to live with my Mom and in Wichita, probably the last time I'll see a lot of people/get to know some. Weird feeling. Speaking of, I saw some people I hadn't seen for at least a year at a random party last night. Hm.
I don't even know what I'm saying right now! I am completely out of it. I'll do a better update soon.
School is school, monotonous. One semester left, though. It can't get much better than that. With the exception of that whole growing up feeling. 8 months left to live with my Mom and in Wichita, probably the last time I'll see a lot of people/get to know some. Weird feeling. Speaking of, I saw some people I hadn't seen for at least a year at a random party last night. Hm.
I don't even know what I'm saying right now! I am completely out of it. I'll do a better update soon.