I go through this phase periodically. Lots of apathy and a general melancholy feel. I know myself well enough now that I'm almost amused by it, simply for the reason that I'll start thinking "wow, I'm so different from how I was in high school."
HA!
I am, but not really. There's the same me deep in there, I've just learned more than I knew when I was 16.
Presently I'm *supposed* to be studying for my motor speech disorders test on Monday. But I'm bored, and lonesome. I havn'e t talked to my family today (parents are in Honolulu) and Tad is currently working overtime until further notice.
I'm entirely aware that this post is sporadic and rambly and probably doesn't make sense, but that's how my inner monoluge is right now. So I'm not going to try to fix it.
I think my main point in posting, was to say how funny it is that I still see my high school self in my thoughts from time to time. In a way it's a comfort, no matter how many changes I go through, I'm still me.
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