h e r e w e g o a g i n
2012. So far from when i last typed into this journal. one thing is certain: no one will see this. so much has changed since in the social media and yet here i am alone. its like the backroom that was once filled by the hustle and is now left smelling stale. i shouldn't use that metaphor, it's left still, peaceful. that's better.
anyway i just ordered my textbooks for the last first semester of my college career. nothing feels more different and so familiar than this final certainty.