I'm kind of freaking out. And having second thoughts on moving so far away. Saturday morning is Sneak Peek, and I'm going to be all alone. On top of everything, I have to pick my courses. I don't have a clue. Everything I pick coincides with something else. I'm terrified. I don't know anyone, and I don't exactly look like private school material. I'm really hoping to meet my roommate so that we establish something before getting stuck together. It's scary. I don't want to leave anymore. I'm feeling anxious all of the time. I feel like the summer's on fast forward or something. After my best friend's wedding in August, my summer's over. And I'm scared to death. To try to get my mind off of it I've been writing a lot of happy stuff, which is odd, and drawing happy stuff, refer to the aforementioned. I don't think my parents understand though. They don't really see that I'm falling apart at the seams. HALP :[
- Mood:
Anxious - Reading: A Canticle for Leibowitz
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