First of Summer.
It's officially summer vacation today! Finally! No more pencils, no more books, no more teacher's dirty looks!
Well, technically, we used pens, not pencils. And books will still be a part of my summer, but only fiction ones. No technical textbooks, thankyouverymuch. Plus, some of our teachers were okay, I guess.
Emphasis on some.
Funny how I've grown up after each schoolyear. Usually, I would be extremely sad during the last day of class since it meant two whole months of not seeing my friends. Since I started college, though, I've never been sad when the final day of class approaches. In fact, I feel relieved. I feel relieved moreso this semester. The last two weeks of school were absolute hell. I couldn't remember a night when I didn't sleep past midnight finishing or trying to finish my teleplay, thesis, or some report.
I feel so much lighter now. It shows, too. My skin tone is back to it's normal, healthy color, and I don't have puffy bags under my eyes. I'm happy. I'm relaxed. It's a bit hot, but who cares?
I can finally go back to writing my stories and fics. Gosh. I've missed writing. I didn't think homework would take up so much of my time the way it did this semester. I've so many story ideas just piling up at the back of my notebook, waiting to be written. I'm not even worried about my grades. I can do what I want to do. At this point, grades seem so insignificant.
Summerrrr. I love you.
Well, technically, we used pens, not pencils. And books will still be a part of my summer, but only fiction ones. No technical textbooks, thankyouverymuch. Plus, some of our teachers were okay, I guess.
Emphasis on some.
Funny how I've grown up after each schoolyear. Usually, I would be extremely sad during the last day of class since it meant two whole months of not seeing my friends. Since I started college, though, I've never been sad when the final day of class approaches. In fact, I feel relieved. I feel relieved moreso this semester. The last two weeks of school were absolute hell. I couldn't remember a night when I didn't sleep past midnight finishing or trying to finish my teleplay, thesis, or some report.
I feel so much lighter now. It shows, too. My skin tone is back to it's normal, healthy color, and I don't have puffy bags under my eyes. I'm happy. I'm relaxed. It's a bit hot, but who cares?
I can finally go back to writing my stories and fics. Gosh. I've missed writing. I didn't think homework would take up so much of my time the way it did this semester. I've so many story ideas just piling up at the back of my notebook, waiting to be written. I'm not even worried about my grades. I can do what I want to do. At this point, grades seem so insignificant.
Summerrrr. I love you.