still is sitting, still is sitting

i need to read that poem again. So here i sit, eating a generic brand of Cheerios with too much sugar. Christmas candy wrappers are all over my desk because i've been depressed and detached.i get to see an old friend tomorrow, Amy.George is going to be picked up tonight. Still don't know what's going on today. So confused. i'm gonna go read "The Raven". bye