Class wasn’t so bad after all after I managed to get out of bed this morning. I only have 3 classes and so far I really like the teachers of the 2 classes I have already been to. I’m taking:

Color Theory

English

Drawing II

I got out of class an hour early so now I’m back at my dorm where thankfully it is warm (who knew it could actually be cold in Savannah) but I’m leaving in 45 minutes to head out to my high school to “visit”. I don’t really know who I’m visiting, Shirley is really the one who actually wants to visit people, I just want to visit places. All the memories from high school are still so clear and I feel like being back there will make them even clearer to me… I think this is a good thing… but really it’s just me continuing to hold onto my past because I don’t know what the future has in store and in the present I’m not completely happy with my life… not that I will ever be completely happy, I just want things to be different, that’s all.