Listening is not the same as hearing
I'm thouroughly disappointed in what I havent accomplished this summer, in terms of the hopes and visions I had for what would be. I'm aware that, obviously, nothing is as it seems or is as it should be or even want it to be; but I see no harm in simply trying.
I'm flying home tomorrow where I will be for a week. After that I'm running away to varous mountain ranges in upstate New York for family filled fun, if such a thing exists, before returning for DC for what (in my rosy hopes and visons) will be a great semester. It still doesnt seem real.
I need this time for closure on this summer existance. A fresh start awaits me, but only if I close this door and open the cliched new one. Perhaps this new one is a more realistic outlook on life?
I'm flying home tomorrow where I will be for a week. After that I'm running away to varous mountain ranges in upstate New York for family filled fun, if such a thing exists, before returning for DC for what (in my rosy hopes and visons) will be a great semester. It still doesnt seem real.
I need this time for closure on this summer existance. A fresh start awaits me, but only if I close this door and open the cliched new one. Perhaps this new one is a more realistic outlook on life?