Dysalexic

It is vacation. I don’t know what to do with myself at all. I have no money. I have no food. I’m going to die of starvation in my bedroom and no one will notice because there is no one on campus. Hooray.

How is it that people from your past can continue to piss you off even though they really are no longer in your life anymore? I don’t get it. I really shouldn’t even bother being annoyed, but I kind of can’t help it. People are real jerkbags.

Last night was enjoyable. This morning was enjoyable. I love waking up and being in a wonderful mood, and looking next to me and seeing Dave. That kind of just accentuates the good mood.

I am looking forward to this summer, despite also being very worried. I think that it will be a huge learning opportunity. Ahh. I just want school to be over. I’ve got another whole month I guess. I get out on May 2nd basically, since I don’t have any finals and my classes are only on Mondays and Wednesdays. It makes me feel like I should start packing like… now. Too bad I can’t afford boxes.