snippet from My Last Year
My Last Year
When I got home today, I was immediately swarmed by my cat. Oh I love him dearly. I smiled at him and walked through the door then went over to the pantry to grab food. Food is very good. So, then I eat at the table, and watch some T.V. and then I put my food away to then sit on the couch and continue watching T.V.
It was really fun for a while because my cat was cuddling on the left side of my chest. Oh how I love him so!
Wow....I just noticed that this entry is too boring. How can I be boring? Because I'm a boring person. That's how I deal with life. I spend most of my time imagining while I'm awake that life begins to seem boring.
I've seriously considered doing my concentration piece for my AP Art portfolio on daydreaming. I thought it would be a fun subject to work with. Anyway, I'm straying off topic here. I'll just pause this for now and come back later.
Paused at 4:51 P.M.
Nah, who am I kidding. I'm going to bed in about thirty minutes to read.
Ended at 8:33 P.M.

Monday. November 29, 2010. 8:35 P.M.:
Thanksgiving was nice. We packed up our things Tuesday night last week, took care of what needed to be done on Wednesday as well as leaving at around noon. The drive down to my grandparents house was rather long, but entertaining. I was awake the whole eight hours sitting in the front seat with my dad. I looked out the window the whole time, wondering what it would be like if we lingered in specific spots for just a moment longer. I really wish I had a nice camera that could take beautiful, fast pictures easily. Instead I have my mom's camera which is lost in the black hole of an office. I'm glad I keep everything in my room. I have everything I need except for a bathroom and a place to put food.
That makes me think, once I get into college, I will have everything I need in my room. Maybe not a bathroom depending on where I go but essentially, yes. Now that I'm thinking about college, I'm thinking about my SAT's that are coming up soon. This Saturday to be precise. I'm ready for them, for the most part. I know how I'm going to handle each section. But I don't want to talk about it much because I know I'll get into a rambling about how SAT's shouldn't be required. Because they shouldn't.
Anyway, I got really emotional when it came time to leave my brother on the way back yesterday. I got really depressed and I voiced my feelings to him. I know he felt the same, sort of. Men don't have feelings just to have them; they have feelings so that women will love

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