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A Southern Beau
Goldfinch has taken the boy outta the farm and took the farm outta the boy.
Grandpa'd whip my ass'f he knew I was sleeping past eight, let alone 'til 10. 'Specially on a Sunday. But its jus' so tempting without a fuckin' rooster screamin' like his balls have been cut off at six in the mornin'.
Finished all o' my work for the weekend yesterday and just been layin' on my bed since I woke up. Haven't worked out in about three days. Think I might get goin' to the gym real soon. Maybe go for a run afterwards. Anyone wanna come with?
I'm really missin' gran'ma's cookin' now. Cafeteria food isn' bad but I would most definitely trade it for something home cooked.
Seems like a rush of people have gott'n here over these past few weeks. Its not so quiet here any more. But I feel like I've lost some of my will to party. Please, someones gotta change that. Haha.
I wonder when classes are going to start. Grandpaw's not gunna be happy when he hears that I've been here all this time with nothin' to do when I could'a been helpin' him on the farm.
Aw well. I'm getting used to it. Dunno if thats good or bad.
Current mood: Thoughtful.
I've been here at the academy for abou' a week now. It seems like so much longer than that though. Everyone was nice an' accepting from the momen' I got here, seems like people really love this place and the people in it. It's pretty weird not bein' at home though, workin' on the farm. Y'know, I mean, it's hard here. I don't really have anythin' to do to keep me busy. I like busy. An' I don't really know many people. Well actually, I did hang out with this one guy, he seemed pretty cool. His sister too. We hung out for a little while 'n their dorm, but it was kinda weird that they're sleepin' in a co-ed dorm. Probably 'cause they're related or sumthin'. Actually, we were gunna hang out later today, dunno if thats still the case.
'Nother thing I gotta talk about is the food. It's not as good as grandma's, but it'll do. But I'll tell you what, when vacation comes an' I'm goin' back home, only thin' on my mind is gunna be that food. Fuck, I miss it righ' now. I'll get over it.
'Pparently, there aren' many parties here. That got me pretty pissed, first off, what am I gunna do aroun' here on the weekends, second off, how am I s'pposed to meet people? Damn, this is gunna be harder than I thought.
Shit, grandpaw's callin' me. Probably gunna ask me if I've made any progress. Progress on what? Hell if I know.