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.