sigh
Sometimes I wish I were someone else.[other times, I am at least content with who I am]
It's just...getting to be a bit much. I want...something? I am not even quite sure what I do want. I guess a break.
I'm just saying...when high points of my days are either meals or if Travis comes to visit Amber and me...then it's getting pretty bad. No offense meant towards visiting with Amber and Travis, of course. Or meal-people. It's like two extremes...very low and dull times, but the high times are very nice when they happen. Does that make sense?
Everything is just getting repetitive and when nothing surprising happens [EVER], then life gets quite dull [and I get quite sad].
So I have to write a biology lab report. I'm putting it off as long as possible.
-Meredith
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