number 7.
today is my last gym class. FINALLY. holy shit that took forever. well, only a month. but as i have stated before i am beyond ecstatic that i will be getting my mornings back. and i will not be wasting gas driving to and from school monday through thursday every week. i am laying in my bed right now exhausted. exhausted to the point where my eyes are burning but i need an outlet right now. just some sort of tool to organize my thoughts and bring structure and stability to my chaotic brain. work tomorrow night and this weekend. joy. this weekend should be great though. enough said about that.
i really cannot wait to go to sleep tonight. last night i slept perfectly because there was a hint of thunder. and i always sleep soundly whenever a thunder storm rolls into town. last day of june. twenty three days until warped tour. blah blah blah. usual shit that i normally write. i would use more extensive vocabulary but i am way too tired to really think right now. independence day is approaching and not too many people know that it is actually the anniversary of the deaths of two presidents. not just any presidents. the second and third one to be more precise. that is right kiddies. john adams and thomas jefferson died on july 4, 1826. so remember that and say a few words in respect for their honor.
-rachel.
