What Goes On

So, what, a month since I swore-

Wait, nope!

It's only been two weeks since I started this blog buisness. It feels like a lifetime. Dag.

I really don't want to go back on anything I've promised myself, but with work and summer school and all this other jank I apparently have to do to pass that summer school class that's really just a bizarro re-hashing of every middle- and high-school assembly I've had to attend, I don't want to do anything. Which is a giant drag. I even have to convince myself to spend time with my friends, something I was doing all too well at the beginning of the summer.

Like I said, I don't want to go back on anything. This is just my final. I need to study up on making use of my time and then show I've learned (wow, is school really the best analogy I can muster?). Or else it's "hello, beard summer!"

I just want to be in college already. But then I also want to make sure I can leave town on the right note. I'm not gonna be working forever. Summer school is only so many weeks. I just need to remind myself of that every now and then. Blegh.

Stay snagglin'