I think copacetic describes it.

Hello Blogosphere!

I think I'm in a pretty bad place when I have to keep ditching classes in order to get my homework done for other classes. I think i'm in an even worse place when I spend that allotted time on the internet.

I have a math test at 12. I am 1/4 the way done with the material. This semester has not been my strongest. I need to finish strong! Two weeks left, which is exciting yet terrifying.

I've been really happy lately. I feel like things have been going very well. Besides the chaos of school. I've been spending a lot of time with wonderful family and friends. I have a pretty cool job for the summer and I opted not to take math for summer school. Instead I'm gonna take a five week history class, something a little more my speed. I am looking forward to taking a lot of time to relax and spend time with friends and family over the summer. Plus, I have had really good luck at thrift stores/buffalo exchange lately, which is really more than anybody can ask for.

Except for those bitches at Flashbacks who didn't buy that sequined dress from me and proceeded to give me that typical hipster scowl while turning my items down. Bitches. Youtube commenters and hipsters are the scum of the earth. Yet I still support their business...who is the real fool?

I think after 19 years I am really starting to figure out what makes me happy. It's as simple as going for a walk on the beach, having photoshoots in the park, Yogurt Wednesdays, eating delicious food, yelling things out car windows, having ridiculous dance parties in cars, nonsense at 4 am with my best friends and general tomfoolery. I feel like right now is the "calm after the storm." After all of the havoc and the stress of last year, I feel like I'm finally starting to get back into line. Finally.

So I was on facebook this morning (for once) and I saw my Dad's facebook status and it made me want to cry...

Daniel Aguilar Leaving for South Dakota early
in the morning. I'm running the Fargo 1/2 Marathon
on Saturday. Dedicating this to my daughter Scarlett,
who's bravery and determination this past year has
inspired me more than anyone in my life. Wish me luck!

Maybe all of the horror meant something. I don't think I'll every fully know what, but I was very humbled by this. Good luck Dad!

Now onto that mountain of math homework.