So, today; First school day. I totally made the wrong impression. I was laughing all the time and smiling and all, but I wasn't happy at all. I was far from happy. I miss the vacation so badly right now. And I still have to wait til tomorrow 5 PM till I can talk to my psychologist.
So I thought about it. If I told her all that there was to say about my vacation, in details (which she'll need if she wants to understand me), then I'd need 50 minutes. I only have 60 minutes AKA one hour the time. dfhklsdah. And then I need to tell her about school, too. Damn. So then I'll need at least a full hour, probably even longer. And at the end she wants to talk to my mom, too. Damn. I just... I want to tell her about my vacation. The things that there are to say about school can wait. I don't feel horrible or happy because of school. But Italy... There's so much to say. It can't wait any longer. Really, it can't. I need to get it out asap. :/
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