Ecstatic, it's almost electrifying.

"The soul should always stand ajar, ready to welcome the ecstatic experience." ~Emily Dickinson

Sorry I've been a little AWOL lately.
It's just the finals and the annoying people I talked about before; but I guess that was already an excuse that was used.

Well, I'm basically DONE with my finals, and I feel very great about what I did. The questions seemed to come so easily it was CRAZY.

AND GUESS WHAT?

TOMORROW is my LAST day of school for the rest of this semester. I am so... ecstatic.
LEGIT.

Well, anyway, today was so weird.
Everything moved along so slowly, it felt like I was trapped in a Floridian suburb... if that makes any sense?

My stomach also seems to be acting VERY bipolar. Okay, so maybe this weekend, I had some extra Chinese, and just a little bit too much candy, and those cheese doodles probably weren't the best idea... BUT I just took two Tums and then relief... 2 seconds later, pain.

Bleh, it hurts.

I'm sorry I seem lifeless. It's just the jolt of "NO MORE CLASSES" is almost squeezing all the possible creative sparks of five-star literature and making it into an endless stupid banter pulp.

Sorry.



This makes me crack up hardcore.

Well, the lack of inspiration has caused me to succumb to stop this post before it becomes a complete train wreck.

So, in the meantime, keep your friends close, throw meatballs at people in striped t-shirts, and always go out of your way to step on a perfect-for-stepping-on leaf,
Kayla.

Current Temperature: 78.6 Degrees Fahrenheit
Song I can't get out of my head: "My Paper Heart" by All-American Rejects
What I ate (that I remember): Seasame Chicken, Rice, Soup, & lots of other stuff.