school # six

It's September. Again. Finally. I'm so glad that I've made it this far. And, I'm so glad to be back at school. Things are entirely familiar and comfortable again, and so long as they stay the same for the next few years, i'll be able to put off any and all hard decisions. I've spent the last two nights intoxicated with Maureen, Molly, and Trent. I guess they're my drinking buddies. But, that isn't a dismissive thought. They can be really cool.

I'm listening to Bright Eyes's song If Winter Ends, but it doesn't really apply to anything. Summer is in that really odd phase of leaving before Fall has yet to come. I really wish that it wouldn't leave. The Winter's cold and depressing and lasts entirely too long. Weather-wise it's been a great summer in Ohio, better than almost any that I can think of. The summer was always better when I was younger.

I'd write about what's going on at school, but I don't feel like it. It takes up so much of my time. It can be fun, but I really just feel like a "role-player" rather than a sincere individual.