Quiet
I feel like it’s the quiet before the storm. Before everything breaks loose. I’m filled with nervous energy and mild sense of panic. Tomorrow is the start of the ACT test. I could wait forever…I don’t really want to do it. But it’s better to do it and have it done rather than put it off for a million years and never do it. Which would not get me a high school diploma, and I want that…
School sucks, but I need to keep plodding onward, and put more effort into it. Will be talking to my teacher when I can about the homework. And how she had me stumped. I’m thinking of writing a short story and putting it up here. But I’m not entirely sure as to what I want to write. Just go with the flow is what Dad says. ‘Tis true…But I need to find a word, or flow, to follow…