Wednesday
A Breath of Fresh Air
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Luckily, i finished all my homework last night. Actually, until about seven thirty last night yesterday was horrible.
My friend Josh called my phone and drearily complained about his horrible boredness at work. I went to visit him to keep him company. and while sitting at the bar i worked hard on my homework finishing it before i left the building. i went home and listened to my new cd and sang as loud as i could while going all out dancing to it. It's one of my favorite hobbies.
I went to sleep that night after talking to some of my favorite people, who i unforutnately have never seen nor met, from online. i fell asleep and must have had some kind of nightmare, but i still can't remember what it was about, or who was in it.
In the morning i awoke to a phone call from one of my best frineds. we call eachother every morning to make sure that the opposite is awake and is getting ready for school. Its more than a dependacy for one another...its tradition. I call her first, the second after my alarm clock goes off...then i roll back over and drift back off. She gets up and starts her morning rituals: brushes her teeth, goes to the bathroom, washes her face, then she calls me back.
WAKE UP!
The sound i hear every morning. I asked if she was up...haha...the usual responce. no.
we're both stuck in bed...cracking jokes at one anohter..discussing what we will eventually get up and change into....discussing the previous days events.
We decided today will be a good day. so for, the decision has worked rather well.
engilsh, history, anatomy....all normal and not horribly boring. lunch....my group decided to thow things at one another. this led to the creation of a new game. hit a brightly colored piece of paper thats crumpled up around in a circle while only using one hand. it was quite a jovial game. we laughed, claiming that it was the perfect thing to do one a bright spring day such as this. laughter, outside excersize, fun. it was a great period. Biology was fun...we played with leaves and water. Its been a facinating day and seems to be going steady.
i love the inner peace that comes with a great day. The simple knowledge that nothing is going horribly wrong and even if something started to drift that way, you'd let the stream of life pass it by all on its own. quite a breathable experience really. a simple sigh and a short glance out the window reveals that it is spring. spring....imagine that. school will end, break will begin, long "wasted" days will be spent lying out in the sun on the side of a pool or going tubing in the river. tanning, swiming, lounging around, waiting to have to go to work, or waiting for the night to come, when we go out and have bon fires, night golfing, swim, and stay up all hours of the night watching movies and sucking on carmel sticks and kettle corn.
i once heard that youth is wasted on the young. that we dont truely enjoy all that we really have. everything that comes with our lack of necessary responcibility, our physical abilities, our mental capasity, our carefree situations, that all those things are wasted on us. on me. i beg to disagree. I fully celebrate my youth. I loving being 16. I love not worrying about much outside of school, college, friends and church....not necessarily in that order. I enjoy taking a relazed status and going where ever i want when ever i want. Hakuna Matatta-----the motto of the young.
My friend Josh called my phone and drearily complained about his horrible boredness at work. I went to visit him to keep him company. and while sitting at the bar i worked hard on my homework finishing it before i left the building. i went home and listened to my new cd and sang as loud as i could while going all out dancing to it. It's one of my favorite hobbies.
I went to sleep that night after talking to some of my favorite people, who i unforutnately have never seen nor met, from online. i fell asleep and must have had some kind of nightmare, but i still can't remember what it was about, or who was in it.
In the morning i awoke to a phone call from one of my best frineds. we call eachother every morning to make sure that the opposite is awake and is getting ready for school. Its more than a dependacy for one another...its tradition. I call her first, the second after my alarm clock goes off...then i roll back over and drift back off. She gets up and starts her morning rituals: brushes her teeth, goes to the bathroom, washes her face, then she calls me back.
WAKE UP!
The sound i hear every morning. I asked if she was up...haha...the usual responce. no.
we're both stuck in bed...cracking jokes at one anohter..discussing what we will eventually get up and change into....discussing the previous days events.
We decided today will be a good day. so for, the decision has worked rather well.
engilsh, history, anatomy....all normal and not horribly boring. lunch....my group decided to thow things at one another. this led to the creation of a new game. hit a brightly colored piece of paper thats crumpled up around in a circle while only using one hand. it was quite a jovial game. we laughed, claiming that it was the perfect thing to do one a bright spring day such as this. laughter, outside excersize, fun. it was a great period. Biology was fun...we played with leaves and water. Its been a facinating day and seems to be going steady.
i love the inner peace that comes with a great day. The simple knowledge that nothing is going horribly wrong and even if something started to drift that way, you'd let the stream of life pass it by all on its own. quite a breathable experience really. a simple sigh and a short glance out the window reveals that it is spring. spring....imagine that. school will end, break will begin, long "wasted" days will be spent lying out in the sun on the side of a pool or going tubing in the river. tanning, swiming, lounging around, waiting to have to go to work, or waiting for the night to come, when we go out and have bon fires, night golfing, swim, and stay up all hours of the night watching movies and sucking on carmel sticks and kettle corn.
i once heard that youth is wasted on the young. that we dont truely enjoy all that we really have. everything that comes with our lack of necessary responcibility, our physical abilities, our mental capasity, our carefree situations, that all those things are wasted on us. on me. i beg to disagree. I fully celebrate my youth. I loving being 16. I love not worrying about much outside of school, college, friends and church....not necessarily in that order. I enjoy taking a relazed status and going where ever i want when ever i want. Hakuna Matatta-----the motto of the young.