the life and times of a blue boy…

As I was lying down the other night, dozed somewhere between consciousness and not; I felt again the strange tugging feeling of the loss of belongingness..

 Gibberish. I know. But seriously though, it rather panicked me (a bit) because I was not anymore part of  [insert high school here]. When I'd go there, it would be from the eyes of a visitor. Yes, you may have belonged there before, but you're not better off than a total stranger. 

Well that, and the fact that I forgot to place something in my pre-lab notebook. Which I'm sure is minus something something. No, that's not a pleasant thought. Just the first and I already managed to do something wrong with it.

I really don't like these mental talks to myself. xD

I woke up rather late on Friday, seeing that there was no apparent reason to do so (yes, I'm a lazy bum). And I had to buy load. Aarg. There goes my money.

I'd like to go on, but seriously, I have to study Math. It would kill me if I didn't.

(So take care my invisible readers…)