Made my normal Sunday morning routine. Jamba Juice and a haircut with Dillon. No lie a cigarette was really nice this morning. Sigh. Needa kill that shit. I got back and ate lunch at the dfac. I hate the food here. The rest of the day I spent either studying or watching the game with the homies. It’s been a good weekend just chillin with them. I’m ready for the quiz tomorrow morning, let’s see how the rest of the class does, hah. I talked to my parents just a minute ago, and they’re talking about letting the house go. As much as I love that place, I knew they would have to sooner or later, it’s just not worth it. They gotta do what they gotta do though, just like I am. Everyone feels like this week is going to suck, which is kind of how I feel, but there’s this little voice in the back of my head all the time, saying that everything is only as good as you make it. So let’s get through this week. Optimism is key, which is very difficult to have here haha. Chenga rhat.
Oh yeah, I hate rain yo.
