here i am back in school. i hate it already. i hate the routine. I hate knowing what my days and weeks and month are going to be like. I hate how everything is so predictable. I dream of those warm, care-free summer nights to come back.
I've started prepping for the debate season, i'm varsity this year- yay.
I got my lisence which i thought would be a lot more exiting than it actually is, but o well.

in that mood
when you just don't know
not much is clear
you are just watching the hours come and go
you don't think about anything
well, not really
almost living subconciously
not really aware of all that is
the haze of summer is coming to a dead halt
today is the last day
Unfortunately
it was an amazing time
i learned many things
and i'm glad
It was a time to grow
and i think i have
still lost in the haze
i don't don't feel like coming to
so maybe i won't....

in that mood
when you just don't know
not much is clear
you are just watching the hours come and go
you don't think about anything
well, not really
almost living subconciously
not really aware of all that is
the haze of summer is coming to a dead halt
today is the last day
Unfortunately
it was an amazing time
i learned many things
and i'm glad
It was a time to grow
and i think i have
still lost in the haze
i don't don't feel like coming to
so maybe i won't....