Well, its the last day of summer vacation. As usual, I feel conflicting feelings that seem only to emphasize my oxymoron-like personality. First, ITS SUMMER VACATION! Its something that everyone waits for and wishes would come on swift wings. Freedom. No assignments, or teachers you don't like. Or even students whom you despise. But, this summer has left me feeling empty and at a loss. A dead summer, which I hate. So while summer has its freedoms and benefits, it becomes hell if you fall into a trap as the one I have stumbled into. To hardly see the friends that I know, to not live my life true, to be caught inside this prision of mind and body, it has left me a shell of myself. A pain that I have endured and have not become any wiser to make it worthwhile. I saw on only a few seperate occasions those people that have made my school year a pleasant one. Otherwise, my job has worn away my body, and my house has dulled my mind. I can feel it, and I hate it.
The sound of Jimmy Eat World floods my ears. A Melancholy realm I have stumbled into. I am ready to repair the damage of summer. By being around those who will promise companionship and by sharpening my wisdom and wit I will become once again my true self. So, as I began, school is both a blessing and a curse. I believe it is for everyone, for different reasons. Another example of the conflicting feelings that make up human beings. The oxymoron, a strange but necassary asset of every sentient being.
Also, my birtyday was the 15th. If anyone wants to wish me a belated birthday, I wont be mad that you forgot.