Wednesday, March 30, 2011

"You're on the home stretch!"

"7 more weeks to go!"

That's what the shining billboard outside PPCC boldly proclaimed as I pulled into the parking lot today, and I nearly melted with relief.
But of course, that means only 7 more weeks to pick up my grade in my hackin' literature class.
I don't care about your band, Ian. But then again, I don't care about Beowulf, so let's talk about just how hardcore and awesome your guitar skills are. But then again, I don't get a good grade for talking about your guitar skills.
Anyway. Enough about Ian and his band and Beowulf.
Summer, summer, summer.
It seems like I can't say those words enough.

Every year, summer vacation becomes so much more appealing than it was the year before.
I remember after last break when I was ready and even excited to go back to school... What was I thinking?? xD


I have got some big plans for this summer.
Two roadtrips, one to Austin with RoRo, and one that ultimately leads to Arizona.
But not before Alice and I visit my grandparents [:
Some job hunting, maybe.

I'm super excited to be freeeee.

Now excuse me while I study for this American government test.
Maybe I'll just shoot myself in the foot instead.

Tuesday, March 1, 2011

I think I have a problem.

I may have finally found a way to put it into words.

I don't want to give anyone the impression that I need him or her any more, or even as much, as he or she needs me.

It's as simple as that.

NOW I have to find a way to fix it.