Writing for writing’s sake…OR something.

In a bit more than an hour I get to go rescue Harley…So will have to get dressed shortly…At least it’s not OMG melting outside anymore.

Gonna take Harley to get a life jacket, that way when a good day presents itself, there won’t be any excuse for not making it down the river (as long as Mum remembers she’s suppose to be there for it, as we need 2 friggen vehicles to manage it).

Ordered my books for my English class last night. All three of them only came to $26.07. Grand Valley was going to cost $36.55…I got them from Textbook.com…I got the last one of the Oscar Wilde book…The Importance of Being Earnst. Yay me! I am quite proud of myself that I managed to find such a good deal on then…Now I just need to get my math book…Boooooo @ Math.

I’m really not ready to go back to school…
1.) I’m just not ready for summer to be over.
2.) I still haven’t touched my French to any degree that would be helpful.
3.) I’m not ready for classes & homework & whatever else comes with it.
4.) I’m just really starting to feel RPG again. I’m sure it was obvious that I was having some problems, considering I had no idea where I was going, or how I was getting there…Now…I’ve got somethings in place to get me writing and I know some of what is coming in the future. O.o I don’t want school to zap all my energy & thoughts…I want to write. Writing is what makes me happy.

Infomericals are just…They aggravate me to no end. Not all of them…Some are just annoying as they are taking up TV time that something watchable could be on, even if it was just reruns. But some of them…They just piss me off. It’s stupid, I know.

Anyway…Less than an hour now, and still no more dressed…Must fix that.
&…It’s raining now…Wish I could just sit back and enjoy it…I wish a lot of things…[Yeah, I’m missing Wasil something fierce. It’s been barely over a month since I was in St. Louis with him…But it seems like an eternity. & knowing I won’t get to be with him again until December…Though I’m hopeful, since he found out he’s got some sick hours he can use to extend his vacation, and he plans to do so in December, that I get to see him for a couple more days than I did last December. No matter how long it is…It won’t be long enough.]