Everyone on facebook is all sad because tomorrow is their last day of high school. Last year, when I posted some status about how happy I was high school was done, EVERYONE said I would miss it.
STILL DON’T. And I never, ever will. (So, don’t try and say I will someday.)
High school was awful. I only survived my senior year because I had a co-op job, so I was only at school for half the day. EUGH.
TOMORROW.
Vacation with my wonderful other half, and our best friends.
I COULD NOT BE MORE EXCITED.
Though, I was pondering getting a babysitter for my cat, but I don’t know anyone… so… yeah. But he’s been on his own for this long before, I’m just being goofy.
YAAAAAAY VACATION!!!!!!
“So avoid using the word ‘very’ because it’s lazy. A man is not very tired, he is exhausted. Don’t use very sad, use morose. Language was invented for one reason, boys - to woo women - and, in that endeavor, laziness will not do. It also won’t do in your essays.”—Dead Poets Society (the book)
Who would win ? Hmmm
Oh, Wisconsin.
there’s a time, place, and certain things for which to give a shit…
but the rest is just clutter.
Spiritual Midwifery by the lake with the birds. It was lovely.
dream day…
I was reading this last night! :)
