Once more, beer is my thinking juice. It helps, it really does. I took it easy over the weekend. A few drinks and a few will-we-won't-we arguments, sure, but nothing too much to handle. I'm smart, I'd say. I can take it.
After a handful of drinks, I decided to talk to that guy I've been crushing on. Things went about as right as a communist and now we aren't on the best of terms. But that's okay, I guess. I've been meeting new friends on tiktok and getting along well with my family. I'm glad I feel okay.
Life is still boring. Shocker, I know. I just recently realize that I'm a teenager and that I have so much left to learn, and that's reassuring to know. I like being able to not know everything and still be alright.
The US elections are tomorrow, I hope Harris wins.
The weather has been lovely as of late. The wind is flowy and the air feels fresh. My school smells like pumpkin and cinnamon. The climate and atmosphere is increasingly getting more pleasant. I find myself worrying about others less and caring more about myself, which is very good, because I can focus on my happiness now. I've been a lot happier as of late. I hope this trend continues.
As per usual, Michael.