Which direction we are going.
There's no knowing where we're rowing
Or which way the river's flowing."
That's how I feel right now, a bit lost. I want to lock myself in my room, wrap up in my blankets and sleep through the quarter. Get rid of boys, midterms, work schedules, phones, computers, gray clouds, dirty dishes, wet socks, unruly sheets, alarm clocks, and sleepy eyes. Sometimes, everything is too much to handle and you have to throw it all away and start over, maybe that's a bit ofnonsense, but "a little nonsense now and then is relished by the wisest man" (and who wiser than Willy Wonka and his grand chocolate factory.)
