I really want this semester to be over. I don’t give a flying fuck about these classes anymore…and looking back on it, I haven’t cared all semester. I’m just going through the motions, but once this semester is over, everything will be a little easier, and I’ll be somewhat free and able to focus on things I actually give a shit about.

I met someone here in Tallahassee that is willing to teach me guitar (but he’s also “interested” in me…so we’ll have to see how that goes). If everything goes smoothly, he’ll be able to set me up with a good foundation to return to TX on. I still think I rather play the piano, but…I have to work with what I have, and I have a guitar…and a guitar mentor. lol

Jerry is finally serious about starting a band back at home, so when I get back to TX, it’s just going to be all about music. He’s been texting me about how excited he is, and how much he’s been practicing, soooo I’m stoked. It’s about damn time, I’ve only been telling him for YEARS that we should do this.

I have 3 papers and 2 tests until freedom…idk if I’ll live, but we shall see. After that, I think it’s pretty much South Florida for the week. We’re going to go to Miami and Fort Lauderdale, and be crazy kids. lol I haven’t told my mother yet, but hopefully she’s cool with it. Why do I have to ask my mother you ask? Well she’s the one with the green (paper). haha (On that note, I never want to be jobless, ever again. [Unless I’m filthy rich.] Otherwise, not having a job fucking sucks.)

Time to eat, and get to life.

Bleh.