School starts in 11 days. Oohh jesus.
Supposedly CCRI is just like high school. I hope that's true. Minus the drama, of course. I'm taking Psychology, Sociology, Math, & Jazz History this semester. Luckily the latest I get out of school is 1:45. So thats sort of like high school...except I only have 3 classes Monday, Wednesday, Friday and 1 class Tuesday & Thursday.
My boyfriend spent his first night in his new house last night...in West Warwick. Its not that far away, because it could be so much worse. His parents were talking about moving back to Foxboro, Massachusetts. So I have to keep telling myself it could be so much worse...he could be in Mass. He's really only 20 minutes away. But I now have to get used to the fact that he's not a 2 minute drive away anymore. :[ I don't really wanna face it. I'm scared that I'm barely ever gonna see him. We agreed to stay together, which is good. But I can't just go see him whenever the hell I want anymore & that's what hurts. I know no one gives a shit about this stuff...but I felt like writing.
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