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*walks into his dorm room, closing the door behind him. He sits down at the computer, moving the mouse to get rid of the screensaver and logs onto his journal client to begin typing*
So I need to sit down and do an actual update because I haven't done one in awhile. Apparently, Quelly's worried about me? I don't really know why. I've just been kinda down the past couple days and I'm not really sure why. I guess I just see everyone hooking up around here and making all sorts of new friends and then in the back of the group is me. The guy dressed in black, a little outcasted from the group. It sounds so stupid, I know. And I have met a few more people here. But ugh, I don't know. It sounds stupid, I know. And you know, I'm not a mean guy, I'm really not. But then my ex-girlfriends sister jumps in to the pact and BAM! I'm automatically the bad guy. First off, Binx and I broke up mutually. Hi, we're still friends. It's so hard to explain this over and over and over and over again. But I think me and Livvie have, at least, decided to be civil to one another.
*bites his lip, chewing on it before leaning back down to type again* I've also been getting calls from home. I need to go home one weekend, and I need to drag Jayden with me. I need to get a job, anyone know of any places hiring? Shit, I'll do anything, but I need to make some money to send back home to mom.
For some reason I can't wait for classes to start. I need something to do I guess. Heh, but anyway, I'm off to find some food. Be around later.
*hits the 'update journal' button before logging out and standing up, grabbing a baseball cap and pulling it over his "mohawk" before turning and walking out of his room, walking down the stairs towards the street*
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