Dull

My brother has spent all day interviewing for art schools, which has left me at home by myself. My dad's flat is kind of small, so it's all kind of restricting. Most days when I'm alone, I spend my time as independently as possible; cooking food, cleaning, actually doing my homework, studying intensively, in other words, trying to recreate a college setting to the best of my ability. I'm an insanely solitary, independent person, and I pride myself in that.

But instead, I spent my quiet free time setting Mister's Smartpaks up and waiting on a phone call from a representative. It's been a really quiet day.

But I also think I'm trying to wind down from today. We're doing a sexual assault unit in my gym class, and as a victim of sexual harassment, it's all a bit unsettling. There's a lot left untouched and uncovered in my situation, and I probably should buck up and talk about it, but I'm just going to keep shoving it to the back of my mind for the time being. It's just a thing I gotta do.

So yea. No long entries today. Sorry about that.