Leaves in the Wind

It's hard to tell what it's going to be like in a couple of years. Best not to think about it.

So, not much has changed since my last post. I'm feeling many things right about now: anxious, impatient, nervous, stressed, angry, sad, silly, scared, determined, and in love. Terribly in love. I'm pretty sure it's not safe to feel all of that at once, but you know. Whatever.

I still stand by everything that I have said so far. I'm waiting for my chance. The opportune moment. I just don't when that'll be, or even what to do, for that matter. But I have the utmost trust in myself to figure all of that out when the time comes for confessing. Well, it's not really "confessing" because we already know... or maybe I should say it just for the sake of saying it?

This entry is getting obnoxious. I'll edit this when I get the chance.

I hope for a smooth sailin'.