i hope today is not a foreshadowing of the new semester. i remember seeing the beautiful sunrise on my walk to school today, and thinking that today would be a good day because i've had a wonderful start. well, everything that followed dis not go my way. in hindsight, it doesn't really matter. ten years from now, i won't give a fuck about the way my bag broke as i was walking home. all that really mattered and counted today was that i had a beautiful sun welcome me and start my day, and that i have a beautiful girl to love at the end of the day.