Sitting here on the last Thursday of the semester....with my roomie, just hanging out. About to go to sleep, I had some fun last night though. Studied psych today, twice and went to class. I had it blow up in my face, I don't know how much she knew but she definitely knew something. I couldn't defend myself completely but I knew I should have told her. At the same time she was at fault. I don't want to make this a topic of discussion for days. it's not worth it. There's no room change I could do right now but hopefully it'll be found out by then. I'm not running away from something, I'm running to something. I don't know completely what it is yet but I surely want to find something new. This class is almost over but I have my internship coming up.
pondering,
Sam E.
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