Today is my last day of freedom before I'm forced back into education. Okay, forced is a little extreme considering I don't have to go in until lunch tomorrow. This break has passed too fast - like all good/easy things in life. I vowed at the start that I would do something every day. For too long I've wasted days away in front of the laptop/tv with endless junk food. I've kept my promise. Kinda. I think - overall - I've spent 3 days where I've done nothing but surf the net/attempt homework. Which is - I think - pretty good considering I've had about two weeks off and have been dying of a cold this last week. In the days that I have done something I've ventured to other parts of Ohio I have never even heard of, clubbed, drunk too much for my liver to handle, spent time with friends back home, shopped, etc... I think I've done more than I anticipated. But now its all over and college awaits. When I was younger I always used to get this sickening feeling in the pit of my stomach before school started on Monday because I knew I had to go and I hated it, the feeling was almost intolerable, and I've always said if I ever feel that way again then I'll quit whatever I'm doing. And I have been feeling that way lately. I mean everyone at college is pretty sweet, despite the idiots that call themselves teachers, but... I dunno. I'm sure I'm not the only student who feels this way? Luckily I dont have to worry about anymore school after a couple months. I will have a job waiting for me in New York I can't freaking wait! I really want to take a year off to travel for a bit (thats such a cliche thing to say) but I really am considering it.
