my day poem

Good mixed with bad.
Sushi dipped in soy sauce
and using my chopsticks right,
for once.
A guardasil shot, the last,
thank goodness. I don't think
I can take any more of THOSE.
Simple homework, don't
work too hard.
Finals creeping in,
settling on my bed
and not budging until semester's
end.
Smiles and laughs with my friends,
a tickle war in the hall.
Not seeing that person,
the one I wanted to.
Good mixed with bad,
its just a normal day.