hey unloving, i will love you.

[star_no_star7]

two days left.
it feels weird.

my youth is flashing before my eyes.
but it will inevitably resurface in september,
after another summer of constantly working
and too much partying. (maybe. hah)

i hope this summer is better
than the last.

exams next week.
then prom.
wasaga.
grad.
summer.

i want to travel.

i'm going to miss you.

i'm freezing.
why is my house so cold?