In BST....
Sittting here, looking forward to lunch, which is in 50 minutes.
Tomorrow is the last day for Seniors, ::sigh::
I'll never see Cassie, Angie, Josiah, Kalyn, Matt, John, Dlse, or Stacey within the hallways of Lyman again.
Have you ever seen those drivers who go crazy fast, swerve in and out of lanes, and appear to have a "very important" place to go? It bugs me so much because you know that impatient driver probly doesn't haveanywhere important to go and they're just feeling very antsy/restless. I guess they feel that going fast will get it out of their system, or get them away from their lives.*
How did I get here all tied up
I'm all tired up
I never noticed or cared that much
Or cared that much
complaceny has gotten the best of me
and the best of me is forgotten
beneath the sea of what I've become
-Bleach
*Traffic analogies, aren't they fun?


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