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And I read it. And my thoughts always worry me (: I started 'waking up' and totally realizing what I was talking about. I had to stop myself. I didn't want to go any further into what I don't want to get involved in. Well, I honestly think that's a lie. I want to get involved. Part of me wants to be involved. Part of me wants to run away. But, I'd rather get closer than farther away. I suppose that tells how the rest of my year will play out, hmm? Well, let's hope that doesn't play out the entire rest of the year. (Although I'd love it ever so much) Distractions are horrible for miss Olivia during the school year. Well, distractions are horrible for miss Olivia most anytime. But I think I could handle this. It seems simple enough. Remember last year though dear? That's right, we try to forget that now. I love how I'm going to take walking next year for gym (: It's going to be epic. Insanely epic. Like, I can't wait. It's going to be that great! Because it will be one of two classes i'll have below a level 4. People ask why. Because I can =/. That doesn't mean I want too. I mean. I really don't want to take these required classes. If I had it my way, I would take... Well, I won't name classes specifically...but point is that it's not anything close to what i'm taking now. My end of day thought? My thought is that I am actually looking forward to waking up tomorrow. (And that's why I'm staying) |
