I have mixed feelings about today. On one hand I wanted it to end but on the other it really wasn’t that bad and I was somewhat content.
Animus Vox | The Glich Mob
Putting a message on a wall can be a much more effective way to reach the masses than expecting them to go find a book and learn it themselves. Some men just want to watch the world learn, regardless of medium. This collection of street arts details some memorable lines from famous books, hit the pictures to see which author and title, if you didnt already recognize them immediately.
It bugs me when people are unnecessarily mean. Like, you didn’t have to make that comment. You could have just kept your mouth shut and left that person not feeling bad about themselves. What do you gain from making someone else feel like shit? Nothing of substance. Maybe a fleeting moment of power but that’s gone as soon as it comes so why? There’s enough unhappiness in the world without you adding to it.
I finally took my permit test and I passed it. That’s great, right? Right. Except for the fact that I’m still seventeen and I need to have my permit for at least six months (or turn eighteen, which is only slightly closer to today) before I can take the driving test and earn my license.
I don’t know how I’m going to get to school- especially considering that I want to take summer classes. I should’ve finished that course sooner.
Oh, another thing to worry about.