The glorious weekdays

Right there, I just did that.

Nostalgia

So, Yeah.
Today I couldn’t help but think alot.
As i’m typing this right now my boyfriend is taking a nap.
So calm looking, so peaceful.
And here I am, feeling like a mad man typing about nothing almost.
But, Highschool.
Okay, so highschool was fun for the most part, it’s weird to look back on it really.
I’ve been out of highschool for a year now, and it doesn’t feel like i’ve done much.
Looking around at everyone else makes me feel weird.

Like, lemme break the people down for you. But talk in secret code.

So, there’s Blah. Blah was my bestfriend. She’s really nice and quite.
We still talk, were trying to act older and do what older people do.

Then theres Chansy. Chansy is kind of…hm…stupid.
Yeah idk wtf she’s doing now a days, trying too hard I guess.

Theenn there’s Floopy, floopy is smart. Doing good for herself. Getting out there and breaking from the mold, we barely talk. But i’m proud of her.

I don’t know. I guess I just wanted to ramble on about it for a little I suppose.
Just to get it out there.
 

I don’t miss it necessarily. But I couldn’t help but feel this…nostalgia.
I kind of want to re-connect.

But it’s hard when they don’t really want to re-connect with you, they don’t really care.