
This is not the life I chose, but it's the life that chose me.
I think people just don't grasp things. They grasp their wants, but not what really is.That's ok I guess. I can't change it. They learn. Boy, do they learn.
I'm the laziest senior I know. I skip school all the time. Procrastinate to the point that i'm surprised I actually get my homework done. Go to school, listen to my Ipod all through it. I actually do other people's class work. Yeah, that's how I do. I give help in the little ways that I can now. I do my best, and it'll never be enough. But I don't need a lot, Elijah doesn't need a lot and everything I need I can do for myself but that's not enough to just be ok with what you have because you have to make more. The world is a hungry hungry hippo.
I've been thinking a lot about what I might do for college, considering i haven't even applied anywhere yet. Depending on how things work out I either go to some community college in Oklahoma or I stay here and to FIU or Miami-Dade. And if I do take a year off, i'm moving to Puerto Rico and staying with my uncle. I won't be back for a long time. I need to escape and he is my space shuttle.
I hate high school, but love all the parties. Finishing kegs and crushing bottles of Bacardi.
King or the class, i'd rather lay up with a hottie. Single doesn't mean i'm looking for somebody.
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