| German Club is amazing.
Yay for not going to A-School.
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| Well I'm sure everyone knows by now, things haven't exactly gone my way
in the past week. But I can't really say or do much to make any
of that different, and though right now I'm not exactly happy about any
of it, nor will I really be- I'll get by and eventually over it.
I just wish sometimes that I wasn't such an emotional kid, such a
dramatic person with everything. That's how it goes though, I'll
be alright.
Life is amusing, every turn throws you something new- and if you can't
catch what's coming at you, you're dead. Same goes with what you
know, what you learn. Only problem is that sometimes you can't
really use what you know, you can't say anything to anyone because you
know that in doing so you not only make a fool of yourself, but of your
position and situation- and regardless of the validity of what is being
said, the manner in which it comes to the rightful end makes it seem
ridiculous or even contrived. There is nothing to really do about
it in that situation, unless the information directly, irreparably,
irrevocably hurts someone. Unless it's that kind of information,
saying something is of no good- it does nothing. When this is the
case, as it is, you've got to hope that the person is attentive to the
signs around them, to what's going on, and acts in their best
interest. That's all you can ever really ask for, for a person to
know what the truth of everything in their situation is, and act
accordingly.
It's sad when you see someone you care about torn apart by a force that
is apparent, well known, but invisible to their eyes. All one can
wish for with anything is the best to the ones they care about,
regardless of how that affects one's self.
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| I guess that not working all season and having one spectacular night
gives the same reward as working your ass off for months and then doing
as you expected to do. Fun,
Straight 1's- it feels like that's how my marching life should have ended. Good deal.
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| Update
I am tired
I want to sleep
She keeps agreein with me
Glue on my desk
My aunt and her 4 children moved in with us yesterday.
I got a 2030- upset about that
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| We had a date.
I made it.
I drove.
I killed no one.
And I payed.
Imagine that.
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