Graphics wasn't anything special, but there were donut holes. That was a nice surprise. After class I met up with JRoz in the SPB office to go over my duties and I got to play with the computer a little bit. I'm excited about it. And I chatted with Veronica and Mimi on my way out, so that was a little bonus too.
I should've napped when I got home, but I didn't. I just kind of sat around instead. Class was short and meaningless and I got home in time to watch all my NBC shows. I had a gap of time between when I got home and when my shows started, so as I walked into the house I was determined to finally have that conversation with Erin, but when I poked my head into her room, she looked so exhausted and I couldn't do it. That conversation is probably never going to be had. I think it's too late for it now anyway. I blew it. But Erin gave up.
I've spent the last hour transferring blog posts and I think I'm almost done. I'm going backwards, so tomorrow I'm starting from January of senior year back to whenever I started blogging, which I think was in September. I don't even remember.
There are an incredible amount of things that I'm extremely unsure about as far as next year goes, but I want to be positive about it. I want to be excited. I'm just also really scared. Things have the potential to great, or they can stay the way they are or get worse. I really don't know. I don't like not knowing things. I want to know that things are going to be happy and good. I really need next year to be happy and good. I can't take another year of fighting. I can't take another year of drowning. I was drowning this year and I broke down constantly because of it and it cost me my 2 best friends. I can't keep losing people. I can't keep pushing people away. I need things to be great.
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