The Eyes Of A Spectator

In class right now. As I wait for my teacher to come to class, I keep wondering about my future. I really want things to change, but not in the dramatical sense. I feel like things are good for me, and I'm really pushing hard to do a lot better. My mind is clear, things aren't bad, but things aren't amazing either, but I'm okay with that.

I'm more worried about the people around me though. My father has always had it rough and I want that to change, but it's tough for everyone in the house in general. Some of my friends seem to be having anxiety with a couple of different things ranging from home life to school to freedom.

My teacher has just arrived, and now I'm off to class.

Before I go though, I hope you all have optimism. I know I do and you need it to get through life.

Blog you later!