Lost In Haste

So, I’m done with my first week of classes and I feel like I’m by myself in this place we call existence. I haven’t been this alone in over three years… And guess what, it sucks! I’m sitting here in my room at school (which has been wonderfully decorated without any help for once) completely sore (thats what I get for actually going to the gym at 8am) and bored to tears! I have no doubt the only great friend I have down here will soon get sick of me. Don’t get me wrong, I love having Diane around and she is the best fag hag ever (this week weve been watching a Queer As Folk marathon), but I’m a lot to handle without anyone else to bear the brunt of my personality and I don’t think she is quit up to the task… Everyone else has graduated and is working or is (in the other Dianes case) student teaching. Or going to grad school…

Of course, I really shouldnt be this bored. I’m taking 19 hours and am working 12, so I really shouldnt have time to be bored, much less feel sorry for myself. The only good thing about this semester is that it will be my last, at least as an Undergrad. Yes folks, that right! You did see/read correctly! I, whom many teachers thought would be lucky to just get through grade school, am going to graduate with a college degree! …Actually, some of my college professors thought I wouldn’t make it either, but that is an entirely different story…and it might have something to do with my missing classes… Lets just hope dont crack under the pressure…

Thanks for listening/reading…