The earth says hello, as well as I. Okay, so it’s not morning, however, I feel sincere all the same. Okay, Summer, think blogging. Well I’m a bit down these past couple weeks. Nothing has really gone right in the departments of which I would like anything positive to adhere to. My academics are satisfactory at the moment, so I figure I’d give myself some leeway to cut loose this weekend, crack down the next (after a concert Monday ha), and finally enjoy a pleasant, stress-free spring break away from the usual bodies that coagulate in my life. I love escaping St. Petersburg to head to Dunedin with the cousins. My cousin, Keri, always holds the answers to any plaguing questions I face; generally concerning my social life.
Anyway, to avoid getting me too ecstatic, I’m just going to unload a question I’ve been holding in recently. Firstly, when did having classes together be a climatic requisite to sustaining a friendship? I don’t understand. This “friend” won’t speak to me and won’t even give me a single glance without darting away. I suppose I clearly am carrying a deadly, contagious, invisible disease. Ah well, it’s loss. HA. If only it were that easy. At least karma has done it’s deed, and this said friend won’t being seeing the sunshine for a good while and sadly, but surely, that suits me just swimmingly.
