"This is my thesis man! This is my closing argument! I CAN STOP WATCHING TV!"
My life has been insane. School work feels never ending and the approaching due date for my thesis does not help. I used to look forward to leaving and graduating and for the most part I still feel that way. I am ready to move on, to another city, another task, another part of my life. Yet leave it to me to have a decent personal life and a romantic relationship before I leave a city. With every day the prospect of graduating and leaving becomes even more bittersweet.
I saw this in someone else’s journal and enjoyed it (I forgot who I am sorry for stealing your idea)
