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I fucking love the rain. I hope 2009 contains loads of it, but not enough to flood the midwest again. Snow is nice, sun is good, but stormy, windy rain is just about my favorite.
I still struggle to give any real importance to New Years, since my life still runs on the academic year - so I suppose it is better seen as a check point. The highlight of last night was sending and receiving new years wishes from friends all over the country and reaffirming the relationships that have been the most notable thing about the first half of this new year. What will the second half bring?
Only eighteen days, and all of a sudden I'm torn about leaving. Five weeks is such a long time, what will have changed? My brain is muddled from lack of sleep, but fortunately I have two-ish days until my real new year, to get my thoughts in order.
I still struggle to give any real importance to New Years, since my life still runs on the academic year - so I suppose it is better seen as a check point. The highlight of last night was sending and receiving new years wishes from friends all over the country and reaffirming the relationships that have been the most notable thing about the first half of this new year. What will the second half bring?
Only eighteen days, and all of a sudden I'm torn about leaving. Five weeks is such a long time, what will have changed? My brain is muddled from lack of sleep, but fortunately I have two-ish days until my real new year, to get my thoughts in order.