I know everything I’m writing sucks right now because I don’t have a clear direction, but I’m pretty sure I’ll get over it.
To take a diary form again, today has been a little bit of a wash. I managed to fix the calendar I broke by eliminating dance from my course. I don’t think I’ll cry too hard.
Other than that, I have a thrilling clean-up hair appointment.
Maybe I should grade.
Let’s end this terrible post,