A Sense of Sanity

Oh perception, how I love thee so.

But at the very least, I HAVE A THESIS!

So now Im just procrastinating working on my essay, not to mention I have to rack my creative side to figure out what will be accompaning a certain person's certain gift for the bland, boring, consumer-based version of romance day. I actually slept really well last night... And I have a theory about why. Might need to test that further... *cough*

But anyway. Tomorrow's tomorrow. Isnt that grand? And I actually brought home my english to study my vocabulary and ya know, work my thesis statement more.

Other than that... My mind's been oddly calm and quiet. I dont have anything to question or wonder about... I cant think of anything to analyze. Im just summarizing. Which really means that everything must truely be happy and okay, because I only take the time to be analytical when life's going downhill.

Haha. I purposefully walked out that way, that far, just to wave. And Im proud of that fact.

There's this boy I love with all my heart, he makes me smile and laugh and has taught me how to believe in hope. And I could never ask for anything more.