First Day of Classes

This day is going especially well. (considering) I always want to be someone different whenever I return to school. I have been unfortunately unable to change. I always come back spilling the same promises and goals for myself. I only dream of things I'll never really achieve. (the day is going slow, buckle down the chairs) If time moves any slower, I might be forced to start drooling and talking to myself. I don't want to see Pat today or ever again. I won't see him. So I am fine. I don't need to worry. I won't worry. (worrying about worry) Crazy days. *Back to work* D.F.N.
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