Tuesday, January 04, 2005
During the three weeks off - it had become a monster. The symbol that signified torture and loss of freedom. The worst part was - it just kept growing - until I finally had to confront it, in all it's horribility. So, I did this morning. I got up the courage and headed off, only to discover that nothing had really changed.
The same ugly blue lockers lined the hallways (thank goodness they didn't cut my lock:), the same couple stood against the locker across from mine, making out (makes me wonder if they missed their Christmas break - they did look kinda thinner than normal:), the library hadn't disapeared (whew - I even snagged my favourite computer against the back wall), most of my classmates hadn't died or done something drastic over the holidays, my teachers seemed almost chipper, and I actually don't mind my schedule.
It's a new semester - learn lots and don't stress out people:)
The same ugly blue lockers lined the hallways (thank goodness they didn't cut my lock:), the same couple stood against the locker across from mine, making out (makes me wonder if they missed their Christmas break - they did look kinda thinner than normal:), the library hadn't disapeared (whew - I even snagged my favourite computer against the back wall), most of my classmates hadn't died or done something drastic over the holidays, my teachers seemed almost chipper, and I actually don't mind my schedule.
It's a new semester - learn lots and don't stress out people:)