| So as I look around this bare room at the naked walls and exposed corkboards- I have a feeling of the same emptiness that this little room holds. This school year is coming to a close for me...and it seems this run on sentence has finally found an end.
This last school year was full of so much change for me. Although I have said it before and I will surely say it again: I think I now know so much more about who I am as a person. I put so much trust in people and people let me down in the same thought- people made it worth while
I was dumped in an ultra complex fashion, I was led to believe many a lie. "Love doesn't exist, and I am not just picking on love, cause I don't think that friendship exists either." I guess I could go on and on about this event but I will stick to these words- "No ball an Chain is worth my pain" hehe.
I saw so many wonderful concerts. *Farm Aid, Will Hoge, The Trews, The Audition, Will Hoge again, OAR, Lucero, Ben Folds, Will Hoge again again...* That can really make or break your happiness.
I lost two of my best friends, and when I say "lost" I am not sure I mean that. Perhaps that is my bitterness seeping through-but I am still not sure that I am all that saddened by this event. One went missing from the radar early on in the year, when she would drive home weekend after weekend to please her meathead. The other put up with me until the meathead let the former go. I am very interested in seeing what is going to happen when we all live together next year. Im am positive now that I will be the one to make the first attempt at peace, but I don't want to be that one this time. I have come to an admission in my mind that I am one of the most stubborn people and "yes I am always right" but hey everyone knows that, so once we can get over that little bump in the road, I think things might work out. I hope things work out, because living with me when I am in a bad mood, would not be a wise choice.
I think school went in and out of perception. This year is coming to a close with some more requirements under my belt, and I sometimes think I lost my yearning for further education. Then, I also have the thought that I shouldn't let the requirements and nitty gritty (math) get me down, and it is going to be okay. Again: we'll see.
Three years now and still today this "war" makes me sick. I am sick of how much we are paying for it, Im sick of all the death for it, and I am sick of this President and his crew. They are disgusting, and there are lies all around and something is going to give. Ps. You can't support the troops and support this illegal war. Dear yellow ribbon bearers, please take that magnet off your SUV and call your senators, and congress members, and hey you can even leave a comment for the president himself (the number is 202-456-1111) and say "I support the troops, I even sport a trendy magnet so now I want them to come home."
In related news: Dick Devos is an asswipe with no clear plan for Michigan, and he is scared of Michigan State Students (ask his driver ) "Michigan Doesn't Want A Crooked Dick"
I purchased a new car-without hesitation and now I am paying for it-literally.
I am finally moving out of the dorms. Which is one of the most relieving changes for me. Out on my own is taking a new meaning and I can't wait.
The world is always turning.
There is so much more I could say about these past few months and what they have held in my world...but I will sum it up in one word ----whimsical----
I am waiting with my mind open for what lies ahead. |