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![[info]](https://www.scribbld.com/img/userinfo.gif) kristopher |
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She looks up in the sky and wonders what she knows. She is on her way, on her way to make it all make sense.
Today's been a weird day. I'm moody, for obvious reasons that come once a month. I've had times where i've felt like crying, and maybe I should cry. I need to officially graduate. I need to have some discipline and finish my schoolwork. I need to look into what to do to prep for college. I need to go driving. I need to get my license. I need to clean my room, wash my sheets, do laundry. I need to take a shower, wash my hair. I need to do chores. I need to figure out what to teach in Jr. High and on a Wednesday night this month. I need to know WHEN i'm teaching, and if there's a theme! And i'm tired. Sometimes, I feel ready to take on the world, to accept my young adult status and grow up.
Today? I do not. I want to be lazy, watch TV and not do anything.
Tomorrow? Will be better.feeling:: eh.
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