It's 6:30pm and I'm sitting in the library by myself. I've got a meeting later on with the EXCO at 7:30. I'm just waiting for my phone battery to hit 15% so that I can charge it up again - right now it's at the awkward stage of 26 ( Read more... )

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Airports are cruel places. Each arrival/departure sign is like a choice, an inevitable choice that has already been decided for you. You have no choice but to choose the Departures, leaving behind friends and incredibly loved ones. Suddenly time is precious again and 45 minutes doesn't feel like much, or enough, for anything ( Read more... )

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three weeks ago and three weeks ahead. wow, how time flies.
something tells me that leaving here won't be as difficult as I thought it would be.

I'm thankful for your love and attention, really I am.
Where would I be without you?

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I just kind of wished we had moved past this.
I just don't want to regret anything, you know?

tonight i want to cry myself to sleep.
pms? maybe. Disappointed, I guess. I didn't know what I was up for. I guess now there's no turning back.

its one in the morning and i'm pretty sure these late nights aren't doing me good.
Early class tomorrow, let's get some sleep I hope.

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there has to be some way out of this.