EDIT: I DREW THIS!
My nine days back in Chicago were great. The weather was humid and gross for the most part. I finally got a bike and road it all over town. I get dehydrated very easily though. I visited my grandmother in her nursing home and thanked her for all she's done for me. Especially for taking care of me when my mom was single and working. She'll most likely leave us soon.
The fall semester has begun. And once again I'm unprepared. No money for books and supplies. This seems to be my problem at the beginning of every semester since I started college. And this is when my patience is tested while I wait for my refund check.
There are so many things going on (as usual). I finally get to know what my work schedule is tomorrow. Everyone I talk to seems to be fed up with dorm life. I'm planning on saving money and renting an apartment after the semester ends.
"A Party of One: The Loner's Manifesto" is a good book. Anneli Rufus writes about different aspects of being a loner. How loners appear to the media, famous loners, how pop culture affects loners and the other way around. Basically I've grown to accept the fact that I might be a loner. I do love being alone for the most part: reading, writing, drawing. It's ok that I don't like being sociable. People suck for the most part. There are a fea exceptions to that. There are people that I don't mind being around for hours on end.
Enough typing. I'm gonna listen to more Yeah Yeah Yeahs, as you all should, then go to bed. goodnight
kiss kiss
EDIT: I want more tattoos and piercings!
My nine days back in Chicago were great. The weather was humid and gross for the most part. I finally got a bike and road it all over town. I get dehydrated very easily though. I visited my grandmother in her nursing home and thanked her for all she's done for me. Especially for taking care of me when my mom was single and working. She'll most likely leave us soon.
The fall semester has begun. And once again I'm unprepared. No money for books and supplies. This seems to be my problem at the beginning of every semester since I started college. And this is when my patience is tested while I wait for my refund check.
There are so many things going on (as usual). I finally get to know what my work schedule is tomorrow. Everyone I talk to seems to be fed up with dorm life. I'm planning on saving money and renting an apartment after the semester ends.
"A Party of One: The Loner's Manifesto" is a good book. Anneli Rufus writes about different aspects of being a loner. How loners appear to the media, famous loners, how pop culture affects loners and the other way around. Basically I've grown to accept the fact that I might be a loner. I do love being alone for the most part: reading, writing, drawing. It's ok that I don't like being sociable. People suck for the most part. There are a fea exceptions to that. There are people that I don't mind being around for hours on end.
Enough typing. I'm gonna listen to more Yeah Yeah Yeahs, as you all should, then go to bed. goodnight
kiss kiss
EDIT: I want more tattoos and piercings!
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I would if I could though!