Sinking Ships.

Well, I hate to start this post out with a television reference - because I hate tv - but like I said, I hate lost. It's ridiculous and sad, and neither in a good way. It's very much like watching a car wreck, we all are familiar with that comparison. It's horrible, and you can't take your eyes off it.

Life lately has been so wonderful. I've been high spirited, more so than ever in my life, and yet I find myself attracted to wrecks constantly. Typically people, or situations. I try to stay out of it, and can't. But it never lasts long, I always manage to slip away, thankfully.

New beginnings. I love them. I'm addicted to change, unlike many people who seem to fear it. It's not that I necessarily like the new destination, but the act of changing is what I love. New school (college) coming up. New blog (I deleted the old one). New everything. And I love it.

School time. Nothing left to do, nothing to be taught curriculum-wise. Let's see what today brings.