Anyways. First day of classes for me today. I don't even know what to fucking bring. I just know that I get a backpack today. And that we're doing life drawings today or something. I don't know. I'm glad I live like, right around the corner. It's awesome, but it kind of sucks. Now I've got my classmates talking about how they'll be over and shit. And I'm like "Um. I like my silence and being by myself...". I do. When Ashlee was over yesterday I found myself like, confined. Everyone sleeps like crazy and I take naps. Not go to bed at 4am and wake up at 12pm. I mean I'm glad I got some reading done, but it's really constricting. When I'm in my apartment, I do whatever I feel like. Like right now, I sort of feel like Call of Duty 4. Or maybe I want to vaccuum. Or maybe I just want to sit on my ass and watch NCIS. Who knows? It's my apartment. I do what I want. But when someone's over, it's like, I can't do anything because what I adore conflicts with them. Sigh.
Well, now I'm bored. I'm going to go vaccuum.