It's just that no one makes me feel this wayy
So, I did a lot of thinking yesterday.
The kind of thinking that usually ends up with me crying. But there was no crying.
It was kinda strange. I felt very optimistic, like things were okay.
"And this happens time and time again, and you pray for a change that will never come"
Who knew i had it in me?
I've spent too much time analyzing, and not enough time living.
So I'll try and stop that.
I will now change the subject.
School is fantastic. I am absolutely loving it. My classes, though very annoying at times, are wonderful. With the exception of my english class, my professors are great. My english professor is a little strange though...
anyway. just thought i'd update.
The kind of thinking that usually ends up with me crying. But there was no crying.
It was kinda strange. I felt very optimistic, like things were okay.
"And this happens time and time again, and you pray for a change that will never come"
Who knew i had it in me?
I've spent too much time analyzing, and not enough time living.
So I'll try and stop that.
I will now change the subject.
School is fantastic. I am absolutely loving it. My classes, though very annoying at times, are wonderful. With the exception of my english class, my professors are great. My english professor is a little strange though...
anyway. just thought i'd update.