Reflections and Fragments

I’ve been attempting to read this article on schizophrenia for the past hour, but I’m pretty tired. The kids where I volunteer every Monday wore me out. It felt like the longest hour of my life. I had to deal with a boy who refused to read/write words right even though he knows how to read and write. It took us forever to get through the easiest homework. Then a girl was writing her numbers up to 100, and once she got to 12, she started messing around. I was already tired, so I had a short amount of patience. I was so happy to leave, just being honest.

I went to the mall with Krysta and Hannah afterwards because they needed retail therapy after various issues that arose today. Going to the mall was a great idea, even though I rarely buy stuff. Window shopping, woot!

I talked to my mom for what felt like the second longest hour of my life from 9:30-ish to almost 11 tonight. Mainly, we were discussing my living arrangements for next year. I might be getting an apartment/house with Ellie and Hannah. We shall see how this goes. I’ll be visiting places this week and weekend. Though I’ll kinda miss the dorms, mainly because they’re on campus and close to the academic buildings, I’m ready to get a place with a kitchen and no special rules (besides the usual rules that come with living in a house/apartment, which are acceptable). So ya. I’m excited. I’m praying this all works out.

Alright. I’m going to finish this article then call it a night. I plan to wake up early to do some other homework. Blah.

Ciao. 

Also…Less. Than. One. Month. ‘Til. Cali. Fuck. Yes.