Wedge of Orange

I haven't written (coherently) in a long while. Mostly just letters and weirdness and brainstorming for stories. Right now I'm at a friend's house, and he and my other good buddy are on the red suade sofa playing video games. There aren't three contollers, so I'm just over here on his laptop. I figured I would write in my blog, since I gave up my position on the controller. I'm no good at video games anyway. I like writing more, as dorky as that sounds. Haha! I'm hopeless. <3

Things have changed a lot since the summer. I'm in school, and doing okay. Not as spectacularly as I would like, but just okay. It's just the beginning of the year, anyway. I have plenty of time to warm up to things. Teehee. High school is interesting! Somehow not as horrid as they say it is. It's bound to get worse, my brother tells me. My brother is not the studious type. He doesn't believe in studying. He believes in dumb luck -- and he gets a lot. He has much potential; I wish he would apply work to his talent. He could be incredible if he wanted.

I'm in some serious need of tea right now! Iced green tea, with a little wedge of orange. A little burst of caffeine. That would be perfect.