Today I woke up and decided to go to Sinclair to enroll for Spring 2013.
I will be able to fit in a semester of college before I leave for Language school, in June.
The past is haunting me.
Filling out all the information to reapply, I re-realized all the mistakes I had made.
That too, I ran away from.
Travis was right. That’s what I do when I don’t know how to handle something.
But today, I went back to Sinclair. I’ll finish what I started.
Strangely, this is providing me clarity to my situation.
Everything still fucking sucks.
But at least I know what I have to do now.