So, currently, I am sitting under a tree to work on my paper due next week, and the wind is blowing like crazy.
There's a rectangular section of grass roped off with caution tape.
It rattles in the slightest breeze.
The wind, as it gets stronger, pushes the tape over and literally almost hits me in the face.
The first time this occurred, it nearly scared me to death, and I felt extremely stupid.
And now, an ambulance drives by, full lights, sirens... the whole she-bang.
This cannot be good.
I am in love with Autumn, down here in Tuscaloosa. It's just BEAUTIFUL.
Leaves fluttering around the sidewalk by a bluster of wind, the perfect temperature, the atmosphere; everything seems to be just right in the world. At least, in the moment where I am currently. (God, he's gorgeous!) Excuse me for the distraction, but there are 3 beautiful men playing Frisbee on the quad, right near my tree. (And, call me crazy, but I swear the tree just squeaked!!!)
[105 PM]
Bees scare me.
Especially when the hover around me and my head...
:/
Maybe I'll only work from 2-4 instead of 2-430.
That will give me a little extra time to work on my essay...
I hope.
[230 PM]
I am soooooooo tired.
I could use a nap.
Stupid English class...
[440 PM]
Dang squirrels, they are sooo distracting!!! I added like, 2 sentences to my essay within the past 20 minutes because I keep watching the squirrels. BUT THEY'RE LITERALLY 5 FEET AWAY FROM ME, HOW CAN YOU NOT WATCH THEIR EVERY MOVE AND ADMIRE THEIR CUTENESS?!
[700 PM]
I got my first essay back from my English professor.
B.
Not bad, Seeing how I didn't include my works cited page.
A few little mistakes here and there, but all in all, decent.
Enough for a B.
Enough for a me.
And now, I am starving, since I haven't eaten in practically 8 hours, and I almost have no more food left in the cabinets.
Thank Lady Gaga for my meal plan sometimes.
( ^ ^ ^ ^ : Not in a literal sense, although I wish...)
Not tooooo much to do tonight.
Work a little on my essay...
Work on my Astronomy Lab...
Maybe some HallBall tonight if I'm not too drowsy.
I miss him.
He sent me pictures today.
:)
They made me happy.
It's almost like he was trying.
Trying again.
Trying for us.
Trying for me.
Trying at connecting us...
Trying at communication.
Trying for everything we once had.
Trying to say that he actually wants me in his life, in his world, in his heart.
[950 PM]
It's nice to confess the truth to someone.
:)
True Blood is seriously a strange program.
I wish I had something a little more interesting to talk about...