We are blessed with amazingly wonderful weather, and good times all around. Last night I crooed it with the regulars, and it looks as if tonight will be more or less the same. I have a bonfire built and ready to go as soon as I get a permit, and life is good.
Actually, I probably do have homework, but as you can see, I'm not doing it. Tomorrow I'm up at 5:30 for Skahool, and afterschool I'm going to have to endure a track meet untill like 6ish. That kind of sucks. I'm not sure why exactly I'm in track, because I really don't do anything, except something involving a belt.
It rained. I like the rain, I don't really know why, but I like it. The whole blanket of sullenness sometimes makes us appreciate ones inner self, more than thier immediate surroundings. The rain is also just cool. I never had a problem with getting wet, so I'm in the lucky position of not minding walking in the rain. Sadly, the mood generally associated with rain is gloominess, which is more or less an atmosphere I can immerse myself in if I want to, but for some reason, rainy days are really not that depressing. Little depresses me these days, which is nice, because it sucks not liking things.
