Monday, April 11, 2011

an old journal entry

Tuesday September 24, 1991


Today is heck; actually its ok.  I am sick at least the startings of it.  Chris and I are getting along like always except a tension is gone.  We have past yet another bear in our path and we are stronger and moving more cautiously down the path.  THe amounts of homework have been piling up lately.  I just can't seem to find time to eat and sleep.  I feel so skinny. 


I guess when you have nothing to write you don't have anything to write...soo...I will continue tonight.


What a wonderful rest of the day.  My mother found out I was sick and hopefully it will pass and I will get to see Chris on Saturday, I must or else I will simply die.  What's a little cold going to stop me anyway!  Then finally in 3 wks. will be our 1 year and it is 1/2 day and I can spend it with my sweetheart, then on the 5th of October is homecoming.  What a wonderful evening!  I love this senior year!!


Serene I fold my hands and wait, nor care for wind nor tide nor sea; 
I rave no more against time or fate, 
For Lo!  my own shall come to me.  -John Burroughs


This is how I feel:  Fate is inevitable you just have to sit back relax and not even wait for it but know that it's coming!


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Oh my, the drama of high school writing...

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