Detrimental Entanglement

Just Like Old Times

Well, school has begun. I had my first classes today, and I guess they're alright. Mediocre at best.
My lit. and comp./american studies classes are going to drive me to insanity. Let's just say I'm about as fond of them as I was of my lit. and comp./global studies classes last year.

But we couldn't have a school year without some meaningless and petty argument now could we!? The first topic being none other than... DING! Homecoming!
Will the controversy surrounding this trivial event never cease?
Corbin doesn't want to go. I have no particular interest in it, but I was asked by a good friend. I don't see it as a big deal.
It's embarassing, I guess.
I can see where it would bug him.

I'm going. I don't see the point in discussing it much further.

This year will be different for one major reason: I don't give a damn anymore.

six days.. can we make it?

I never intend to stir the pot. I find myself just going with the current.
You'll take that how you want to.
Just like everything else.

This is the dawn of something less memorable, but equally heartbreaking.

9:41 PM - Tuesday, September 5, 2006 - post comment

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"I can see where it would bug him."

why didnt you ever say that to me?

Anonymous - 6:01 PM - Thursday, September 7, 2006

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so much sadness in these words

Anonymous - 7:06 PM - Wednesday, September 13, 2006

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