journal
as per amanda's request. also, i've forsaken capital letters. so, uh, things are pretty good. i'm emotionally stable and all, despite being rather down/depressed right now. but that's neither here nor there. i did really well in school this last semester, so my mother's passion for highest honors has been sated for a while, at least. school's getting sort of confusing now, though. i sort of think that that's just the nature of the winter. days feel longer, things blur together, the highs are high, and the lows are low. i've been writing a lot of poetry recently. it's hard to explain, but i think it's mellowed me out. i mean, i'm still the sophomoric, excitable, yet intellectually aware child that i was. but i can almost form anything i want when i'm writing poetry, and learn things about myself that i don't really understand. uh, i'ma go now. my life just exploded over aim. |
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