I've never really noticed how hard it is for me to actually focus on things for more than a few minutes at a time. Mostly with my school work. I'm behind. Weeks behind, actually. Not only that but my grades are falling. I went from all A's to a mix of B's, C's and D's. It's pathetic, but true. I've simply lost interest and I hate it. This year has not been what I had hoped. I shouldn't be taking online classes for my senior year. I should be going to highschool with my friends and enjoying the last year I'll be able to be with them all. But, I guess God had different plans for me.
Anyway.
Wherever I sat—on the deck of a ship or at a street cafĂ© in Paris or Bangkok—I would be sitting under the same glass bell jar, stewing in my own sour air - Sylvia Plath
So true. No matter what the circumstances, I feel trapped. Like there is no escaping the madness around me. Oh miss sylvia plath, how you so precisely speak to my soul.
Insane in the membrane.
Mmm, indeed...
Sunday, November 2, 2008
Geometry and Green Tea
- Evie
Posted by Evie at 8:58 PM
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