Autumnal equinox

How I wish it was Autumn. A time where things were easier and fun. Summer is so over rated, so are relationships. Well the uneasy ones where neither one of you know what you're doing, but I don't really have to worry about that anyways because I know what I'm doing and I'm a little less clueless and not that afraid to point problems out. Then again, what problems? That's why I love it.

I'm going to stop talking about finals. Every year since I ever took my first freshman finals, I've gotten sick around the same time. The thing is, I get myself sick. And I'm dieting so my emotions are fucking everywhere. By the way, I got new shoes yesterday. Well my sister has them but I gave her my money because I couldn't leave my books and notes and hand cramps. I've had a writers callus on my right hand ring finger since fourth grade, the grade I discovered how much fun it was to write stories and draw my own books.

Sicksicksicksicksicksicksick; I seem to always be wearing that jacket.

I actually really like my science class.