Psyched
Okay, let’s get straight to the point. I’m practically itching to go back to school. It never occurred to me before what a drag two whole months of basking under the sun have really been. I want to take down notes, study, and take tests. Weird? You’re not the first one to think so. I call it life. I call it fun. Really, it’s something that makes life worth while. Nothing beats having to sit in a classroom half-filled with students who are either too tired to listen to their teacher drone or students who feel like taking in each and every word the professor has uttered.
As for matters of the heart, well, that might go into another post (should it come along, though i doubt).
