I am happy.
I am currently printing a 2 copies of a 4 page powerpoint lecture at school. Everyone familiar with CSUF printing knows what that means. Printing powerpoints take at leastttt 5-7 minutes. Which also means everyone else’s gets stuck in queue until mine’s done. HAHA. I’m not laughing at them in a mean way. It’s just funny. I’m hiding behind my computer watching the line of 2-3 people. I kinda want to tell them that I’m printing powerpoints but then, it’s not worth the suppressed angry and/or frustrated and/or condemning looks I have to endure so, oh well.
That’s not why I’m happy haha I just wanted to share that haha. I’m happy because… I don’t know. I just am. I felt like a mess this morning haha. I felt unkempt, disheveled, not put together. Like… a child. Like my clothes don’t match or something hahaha. But I felt sooo… okay. Hahah. Like, you’re alright, Grace, you’re alright. I’m just at peace. Maybe that’s why I’m happy. I don’t know. But I am.