Wednesday, September 30, 2009

Woke up when September ended to find it snowing

This morning I woke up from a nice sleep, I am getting better at this whole go to bed early thing. I think my body is starting to recover and feel normal again. This week I have not been feeling myself, I am never in a real good mood and I just feel sad...and I know exactly why. Hopefully though that in the next few months that follow(even the years that follow) will be happy and my dreams and plans work out. That WE work out. Anyways, enough of that. My feet are wet, my legs are getting dry and I am cold. I am developing this love/hate relationship for the weather up here in Logan. I am enjoying the weather right now, but this morning, heading to biology, I hated it. I was nearly completely soaked when I arrived, along with being very cold. I need warmer cloths and gear. And also something to cover my backpack so Clifford can stay warm and dry. I really wish I had a good poem to post today, but all I have is my old Creative Writing stuff, so here is a poem I wrote last year:

Chairs are the best way to sit

They provide back support and a place to rest

But resting is the best in bed

With big pillows and such

But it’s not great when someone eats crackers

While they are in bed


Then its makes everything all scratchy

And that is never good

When I climb in, I notice crumbs

Frustrated, I get out

There is no more clean sheets

Oh dear

So I think that I will just stand

Oh wait, there is a chair.

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