Chrysalis

So I was reading my journal that I had started to write in the begining of the year. It's full of mixed feelings toward Meghan, Duane, and Eric. Sad that it's been only a few months and I'm completely involved in other things. It's funny. How your life changes with every breath you take. It's almost scary. One minute I'm sitting here, the next, I'll probably do something that I will regret for the rest of the week. It's the way this great universe works. Something that I probably will never understand.

What to do about this prom thing. The only reason I'm going is because my friends want me to. But with me, I could care less about all these senior activities. Hell, I'm not even walking in June. I wish they would just give me my diploma now so I can actually make something out of my life instead of sitting here dreaming about the perfect prom date. Or about the best pair of pants in the world. Or who will I hang out with when school starts back up on Monday. It's enough to piss a person off.

posted by ryryguy @ 2:30 AM