what's happening?

There are a million things running through my mind now, for example, if I didn't sign up for a lifelong design career I would probably want to be a writer. Or an artist. And, how the weather nowadays is sweltering hot but in my frustrations I remembered to text you to take care of yourself and drink more water. And how I want to skip school because PCL is not going to be there and I will be bored. And how Si-Y's slanging will be the death of me. And how your results are coming out on friday and I am already planning a congratulatory/comforting speech and possibly, how after 8 months I am still unable to think of any other guys but you.

I am getting so boring and predictable. Excite me.