My mind feels very alert for the first time in a long time. I'm having the greatest break and I don't want to go back to school. Here's a little outline and re-cap.
The Used. I'm about to get my sixteen year old band tees out and JAM!
I totally skipped out on philosophy like usual to go out for St. Patties. It was lame, only because I really hate being surrounded by Sheboygan's finest, and running into all the people I don't like.
Friday I went out again, danced until 2:30 AM, sober, went to Jalisco's where a fight broke out, and drove behind a drunk man walking home. I worked at 8 on Saturday, awesome. I went home on Saturday, at home-cooking and snuggled in my p-jams watching movies with my family.
Sunday I hung out with someone from my past. Its so bizzare to know how they affected my life in such unimaginable ways. And they have moved on, off this pedistal that I thought would never break. They are the reason my imagination peaked, I listened to strange music and read strange books. The reason for a lot of things. I've been thinking about it all week, trying to shake it, but I can't.
Tuesday I hung out with my friends from high school. They seem successful, engaged to pre-meds, internship in Scotland... etc. I'm here.
Thursday I went shopping, got my first pair of really high hooker heels. I will never wear them, since I am naturally 5'11'' . We went out and I was the most hystarical night I've had in forever.
Tonight I"m going out for a friends birthday, and I'm just going to enjoy the fact that I'm broke and 21. I'm going to enjoy that tomorrow is the day before I go back to school and I still have crazy amounts of homework to catch up on. I'm not going to enjoy any of this tomorrow.
Shit.
You spring break sound very eventful! Gotta love staying out late the night before work, I went to work today on one hour of sleep, oh how I loved my afternoon nap. :)
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