I’m getting really tired of school.
And I’m slacking a little already. It’s probably because I miss home and my friends often, so my mind gets a little dazed. At times like these, I wish I wasn’t so goal-oriented and restless - I could have had a wonderful, relaxing summer lazying at home. I didn’t have to do anything, but hang out with my closest friends and clean my house or something. I would have had all the time in the world to run and bike as much as I wanted.
This real-life shit is seriously getting on my nerves. Go to school, go to work, go home, cook, go to sleep. Repeat, repeat, repeat. I really hope that the day when “I’m all grown up” I won’t lead such a boring life as this. As hard as it may be, I need to have a job where I can be outside absorbing the rays of the sun, being among the beautiful things of the planet. I don’t want a boring office job, where I can’t even tell what time it is outside. I can feel myself slowly rebelling against what my parents expect of me.
Maybe I will live the life of an artist, one tattoo and piercing at a time.