The day didn’t start off great
, I was up until three writing an argument
for one of my classes and then had to be back at school by 8:30 for a make-up class. Pointless
. I started to walk the two miles to school (up hill both ways...serious
!) but managed to catch the bus
. Although I stayed awake for the class, it was worthless
I wrote a poem sort of w/u today which basically is the story of my relationship with my ex-girlfriend. Why? I’ve read a lot of write-ups recently about ex’s and I guess they made me think of mine.Sadness.
Some of my friends called me and peer pressured me into going out. They had been at this place since lunch. I got there at 7:30. We played darts for a few hours and sat around talking. On the walk back to the car we stopped at a street hot dog vendor. We would have gone back for seconds, but we were broke and in was freezing. Everyone said that they had a good time. The night was fun.