The last summer night.
Pretty much everyone is back.
Last night I heard this sonic boom (probably Iron Man) and no joke. This car alarm was set off. Like. I am not even exaggerating, it was like that scene from Iron Man.. 2...? I think...? Anyhow. That one scene from one of the Iron Man movies where they fly over the cars and the alarms all start going off. It was sorta like that.
And it was the most random storm ever. Like there was no indication of it happening... it was sorta just like "Oh. Hello little towns! You mind if I visit?" And it was just massively BLARHHHH!!!! Right into our area.
No. I am not on Benadryl at the moment... why do you ask? :)
I ALMOST got to learn how to change my oil. That was an ALMOST exciting learning experience.
And... trying to think of anything fun that happened today.
Not much really. I forgot it was Sunday, but luckily remembered I work. So that is pretty much what my day consisted of. Work.
And I climbed this route on the rockwall that I made last semester, and its really hard (for me) and dynamic. And of course, because I am little and don't really like dynamic climbing I did it statically... which just made it harder..
I am in shape and that is all that matters and I finished the route, and the guy belaying me was like "Wow. You have ALOT of stamina." Which is the normal compliment that I get because I am stubborn and have to complete the route no matter how long it takes me.
Like finishing board games. Or so I am told... Or was told today (or was it yesterday?) by the male-whom-I-am(was?)-fond-of.
All I know at the moment is... i feel like death. But I don't wanna take anymore drugs. Cause drugs make me weird... I am weird... but drugs make me weirder.
On a different note, I have sorta been picking up my room.. little by little... and getting my calendar up to date for September. (crazy right?!)
Now, I am sitting on my deck, in my happy bubble, with my string up lights (cause you KNOW you are jealous of my string up lights) and enjoying the last few inhales of summer. The moon is watching from the clouds, and the people are abuzz with both the excitement and dread that school inevitably brings.
I am like a bullet in the barrel of a gun, waiting for the trigger to be pulled. I can feel the energy building and know that very soon I will be catapulted into all of time and space. And that this year is going to by like a blur. A very good, and blessed blur. If not a confusing blur.
Blurs are always confusing.
As are people.
Goodnight dear blurry people. Sleep well.