Tuesday, February 9, 2010

What's up newyork

So, its February ninth, 2009, wait, 2010 and I'm writing for the first time in like forever. Things have been confusing for me in the past few months, what with college apps, financial aid, and three AP's - not to mention yearbook which is a time-eating-machine - I don't know what's going on anymore! I wonder if I'm supposed to send in mid-year reports to any of my colleges. Hmm...who knows? I'm so lost right now, senior year's so weird, and what's even weirder is me. What do I want? I drone through my days like they're evanescent dreams; heck, I don't even remember 90% of the things I do anymore. My days have been all swirled together, bounded by leather, and tossed into a washing machine on fast-cycle and then placed on a bullet train shooting at 256 mph, then attached to a rocket ship aimed for Mars.



where the fuck did Tuesday go?