Woe is me, and such

So I've been in a bit of a funk lately, and I don't know why. I like to think of myself as a pretty energetic person, at least that's how I've always been described. However, as of late, it seems like my umph has gone kaput. And whe I say kaput, I mean it is almost completely extinct. I have nan' umph left.

Now this is nothing new for me. I, like many people, have gone through phases where I simply don't want to "do." However, since the beginning of my senior year back in August, I've noticed a distant change in my desire to "do." I seem to find myself drawn to contentment as opposed to drive. I'm becoming OK with just being OK, in a number senses. I see it in my grades. I see it in my attitudes. Hell, I see it in my body (Jesus I see it so much in my body). 

I could easily attribute this case of the dont's as nothing more than a serious bout of senioritis, which in part may be true. But don't know, I feel like there's something more to this...

Idk man. All I know is as my will to bust a move shrinks, my waistline expands, and both of these things are no bueno. 

Well that's it for now, so until next time folks: *Insert catchy sign-off here*

*side note: I saw a picture of my niece that caused me to make a very audible guttural noise in class today. Then I went back to being blah.