Things all seem surreal right now. I don't know what to do or think about anything. I can't make decisions about what I want, and what other people want. Not that I decide what other people want, but I can normally decipher their desires and intentions very easily.
I am gone at this point. Mentally out the window.
There are only two weeks left of school. This weekend marks the beginning of the end of it all. Then next year will come. Then another. How exciting.
At least I will have something to do. I do need distractions.
I hate slam poets. They are entirely too unreliable. This one in particular? I could totally shank the bitch and I really would like to just tell him what's what.
Oh well.
I don't understand the educational system some times. If a teacher has worked with students for two years, and has done so well, I believe that teacher should continue on with the students for another year.
Just my opinion. No big deal.
My nails are pretty much in horrible shape. After biting away all the polish I might of well gotten them ready for acrylics and then never had the acrylics applied. Smoothed, buffed, and then shined them though. So now everything's perfectly lovely.
Evening.
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