summer goodbyes
Its weird now, to think that summer is almost over. I leave back for school tomorrow. I feel like its been forever since I've been back in Halifax, but I feel like its only been a short time since I got home.
But I am looking forward to going back. Its change, and I worry that I might be a changeaholic. I was thinking yesterday, that endings just mean new beginnings, which is why I get excited when something ends. When something ends, you get the knowledget that something new is coming, perhaps something new and unexpected, or perhaps something new that is merely going to be revisited.
It is however, strange to say bye to people and be like "se eyou in two months" sorta thing, because I still don't know if I'm coming home at Thanksgiving or not, so some (actually) 90% of these people I'll see in December.
But whatever, I'm going back to school, it'll be awesome!
But I am looking forward to going back. Its change, and I worry that I might be a changeaholic. I was thinking yesterday, that endings just mean new beginnings, which is why I get excited when something ends. When something ends, you get the knowledget that something new is coming, perhaps something new and unexpected, or perhaps something new that is merely going to be revisited.
It is however, strange to say bye to people and be like "se eyou in two months" sorta thing, because I still don't know if I'm coming home at Thanksgiving or not, so some (actually) 90% of these people I'll see in December.
But whatever, I'm going back to school, it'll be awesome!