So, yesterday was an emo day. Yes, everyone has those. I believe it's the part of the monthly cycle women go through. You know, the thing that begins with an m and ends in period? Yeah. That thing. Moodiness sucks balls. Oh well. Today's the happy day of my bipolar mood.
I got a quick response from an adviser that wasn't mine. Success! I'm going to see her tomorrow. Retrieved a book and signed my tax forms from my dad today. Went to the doctor and got medicine for my abnormally sized bug bites and dinner with the friends.
This is the time to reminisce. Only 2 years ago were we young freshman. Eating in the dining halls. Scoping out the hotspots that didn't card. Scoping out the hotspots in the city, period. Discovering who we were. My friends and I went to a dining hall for dinner today, and I just went back to the first day of NYU when I was a hopeful student. Now only do I know NYU was just a waste of my money. Okay, not going there. I went there already. So, we were sitting there, catching up on our classes and what not. A friend of ours got the courage to go over and get the number of a freshman. He hasn't changed. It's great. It's just nice remembering the good things in life. I wish I could only remember the good things. My life needs to change right now.
J'avais attendu pour le jour ou je peux partir cette vie et entrer une autre. Une vie qui a été signifiée pour moi. Et le même chose pour tout le monde autrement. Je sais pas si c'est correct, alors, mon Français devient plus mauvais.
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