I'm Maturing, I Swear
To start off, I did take a picture today because I am trying to take a picture each day, but Tuesdays are busy for me this quarter due to my chemistry lab so the only picture I got was of a squirrel that appeared to have mange…and well that doesn’t go with what I want to talk about so sorry squirrel. I honestly feel bad for it because I can’t help, but wonder if the squirrel is in pain. It doesn’t look good. Ok, I’m done. I prayed for the squirrel so now I can proceed with my
Inspired by a Blossom Bush
Today is a Monday. Monday mornings for me equate to groaning and procrastination. Today was no different. Though when I think about it now, I don't know why I insist on starting out my day like that. Yes, I must leave the warm embrace of my jellyfish-printed sheets and face the Sisyphean school day, but why does it have to be that way? Why do I make it repetitive? The school work might be repeating but that doesn't have to determine my day. I feel like many, if not most, coll
