I just finished reading a really good book and I’m in my creative writing class. I appreciate this class for being a class because it’s the only time in the day where I can do things myself like read or doodle.
I get fascinated by things easily but i can also get bored too. I’m fascinated by flowers even though I can never have a garden of my own. I'm fascinated by other couples in the hall and how they act around each other (because they act differently from my boyfriend and I who have been together for 2 years). By random friends seeing each other in the hall and discussing their little inside jokes that only they understand. Then I start to lose my feeling of fascination. I'm left alone and lost.