
I can’t wait for monday. No stopping until November 29th. (note: this kid will end up severely injured)
I ended up having a realization today that the things I had found enjoyment and pleausre from in the past now seem very immature and childish. I feel like I am slowly evolving into an adult. Day by day, my view on life becomes more and more refined. Iy’s given me a ton of self-confidence/pride but at the same time I begin to miss being a kid. People tell you that time files and to enjoy life while you have the chance and etc. but when you’re 8 years old you just think to yourself “Man I can’t wait until I can stay up past 10pm, go to highschool, drive a car, have a job so I can have money to do whatever I want.” Whenever someone told me that that was the worst thought I could have as a kid I thought they were just trying to get my mind off of it. I now realize just how right they were.

It finally came. The shirt to end all shirts. As soon as the package arrived I ripped off the shirt I was wearing, tore open the packaging, and felt the embrace and warmth of those 3 defiant wolves and the bright, relucent moon as the garment covered my soul. I had originally purchased the shirt because I felt it told the world that I like to howl at the moon (if you know what I mean), but it ended up satisfying all my desires. My birthday is tomorrow and a week ago I could have given you a list of all the things that I would have wanted tomorrow, yet now I can’t even think of one thing that I want (except a homemade birthday card made with sparkly crayons).
Success consists of going from failure to failure without loss of enthusiasm.Winston Churchill
Today I started a two week long computer programming camp at U of M. For the first time in almost forever I wasn’t the one 10 steps ahead of everyone. I wasn’t the one who gloated “This is easy, when do we hit the hard stuff?”. It was a very humbling experience. The only bad thing is that I have a feeling all my programming classes in college will end up this way. Damn it.