Monologue

It was easy. I guess. I practically did the same thing every day because it was all too easy. Can’t say I liked it very much and at the say time I enjoyed it. It was the same place five days a week, of course with a holiday here, there and in between this and that. We all had the same idea, just a few more months and we’re out of this school. While that was true, we all did want to leave, we didnt’ really want to go either. It was strange but understandable. We were all so comfortable going to the same classes everyday and seeing the same crap happen every single day. Now comes the real easy part. Summer came and went because I didn’t do anything worth remembering. Gonna miss that. College comes around not waiting for a soul. So we all fall back into that routine but this time its different. The people are different but they are the same. It isn’t so terrible and I its not like I expected anything but I definitely did not expect this. I actually look forward to my days to here. Classes only 4 days a week so that’s nice too. You know, the one thing I expected from myself didn’t happen either. Still not sure what I’m doing. Someone please tell me. Please.