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Filled with pumpkin pie and clean-shaven, I await my last Monday as a highschooler. I feel an astonishing loud nothing in my being when thinking about it, but I guess the remorse over leaving the highschool life will hit me later--or not at all. Oh well, I am looking forward to delving into the literary world in college, sponging up all the knowledge I can touch excites me to no end.
This weekend charmingly churned along as a three-day Chris bonanza, from coffeeshop loitering to dirty dancing we passed the time quite enjoyably. We're quite the world traveling couple...of Houston. I got to quench my card thirst to some degree, fun as always.
I planned on posting more but I'm quite exhausted, apologies, reader. I plan on looking up some potential authors for some luxurious summer-reading and then hitting the pillow like the beat partyboi I am. Or aspire to be. Pretend to be. Am not. Hah.
This weekend charmingly churned along as a three-day Chris bonanza, from coffeeshop loitering to dirty dancing we passed the time quite enjoyably. We're quite the world traveling couple...of Houston. I got to quench my card thirst to some degree, fun as always.
I planned on posting more but I'm quite exhausted, apologies, reader. I plan on looking up some potential authors for some luxurious summer-reading and then hitting the pillow like the beat partyboi I am. Or aspire to be. Pretend to be. Am not. Hah.