i remember where i was just a year ago today. a different cla**room, but it seemed the exact same way. i walked in and out and down to the shore. now that i think about it for a while, it was a year ago the day before. i'll sit back bundled up, i'll sit back here and wait. i remember the past as wonderful, but the pictures aren't that great. another year's gone by and i guess i'm getting good at budgeting my time. there's not too much distinction from what their goals were and what are mine. things have gotten saner i swear i dont need any help. i've got so many things that i have to do, but i still don't know what to do with myself.