hope is the thing with feathers
that perches in the soul
August 2009
definitely learning to do a lot more for myself. i went home today
which involves a three mile bike ride to the satellite lot and
three miles biking back when i get home. i was runnin’ on pure
adrenaline today. it’s hot as fuck. without a television in my
dorm room, i’ve been craving a book. what? i’m beyond happy with
my room being the way i want it and my mother not changing
around what she pleases. my roommate won’t be here tonight
so i probably won’t be eating dinner. i need another shower.
i’m really offended and don’t understand what happened
but i’ve made some new friends already. i love my roommates.
my bed is pretty cozy but i have yet to sleep in it, blah. my dorm
is pretty bland as of now; the desk is bare and there’s a hole
punched in the window. you should see the stack of textbooks.
