Its cold, grey, rainy. So much for January. I expect cold, and sometimes grey. But rain? I like rain when I'm inside. But not when there's a torrential downpour and I'm in the middle of it waiting for the bus with nothing on my feet but a pair of moccasins.
There's some obnoxious girls sitting beside me splitting three chicken strips amongst themselves. Trent is a strange school. I think I have a canker on my tongue. So it kinda hurts to move it/talk. Blaagh. I wish it wasn't so damp.
On the bright side of things, I got a job at a restaurant. Sweet. I'll probably be serving in a few months, and this means tips and monies. So no more relying on other people to get me things. Its going to be sweet. Once I get my bills all paid offf and pay people back money that I owe then, get my passport and save money for Myrtle Beach. I'll be in the clear and feeling good. Saving for summer rent, and buying things...like shoes, and clothes, and bags. WOO! So stoked. Haha.
I see some girl I went to high school across the caf. She's got a sweet orange trench coat on, i dig it. There's people walking around in the parking lot outside. Its not raining anymore, but its still grey. Sometimes I like grey, it puts me in a thinking mood. I can't really think when its all sunny out. Its weird, I'm more spontaneous and just want to have fun. When its grey, I feel grey. More real almost. Its not a bad thing. Sometimes I like being stoic and critical.
I see a boy I went to elementary school with walking into the school. I have class with him. I've never spoken with him, even in elementary school. Its a funny thing.
I could probably go to the classroom now. Pee first tho. And a water bottle fill up.
Yessss.
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