And there’s so many things that I want you to know

Written on June 23, 2008 at 8:32 pm |

Title
It comes from the song Save You by Simple Plan from their third, and self-titled, album. It’s from the chorus: Sometimes I wish I could save you. And there’s so many things that I want you to know. I won’t give up till it’s over. If it takes forever, I want you to know.

University
My biology course began today. It’s going to be pretty intense, what with the quizzes and the midterms and the final exam. There’s homework every single day. But it’s a pretty small class, there’s only 104 students in my course (according to my prof, who seems rather nice thus far, but it’s only been the first day). I met some new people today. I got into an argument with someone over what triggers leaves to change colour. I said it was because the levels of chlorophyll begin to decline, she said it was because there’s “some chemical” that changes the colours of the leaves. I make excellent first impressions, can you tell?

Friends
I was walking by the administration office today on my way to the bus loop after my class and I heard someone shout my name. So I turn around, not really expecting it to be someone looking for me, but it was. It was Alex and he was pushing a stroller with the most adorable little girl sitting in it. I finally got to meet Madeline and she was a complete doll. She wouldn’t sit still for a photo though, and kept on moving so the photos came out blurry and make her look like some messy coloured blob (which, obviously, doesn’t resemble her at all). But we caught up a little, talked about how our lives were going. I found out that he was there to get copies of his transcript since he needed to get them rushed for his applications. He’s moving and I was rather saddened by that, but it was nice seeing him again and it was rather fun to meet Madeline. She kept on pulling at my hair and babbling.

Clay
He’s upset with something. Not so much me anymore, juts something. And won’t tell me what. But is short and terse and otherwise not being a very good conversationalist nor telling me what is bothering him. I asked if I should be worried and he said he wasn’t sure yet, but I will be the first person that he tells when he decides to share it with someone. Good for me? I don’t know, I’m kind of building myself up for the worst case scenario at the moment. Like his exgirlfriend comes back into the picture and happens to be 3/4 months pregnant with his child. I’m not sure quite what I’d do if that happens again.

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