spring is sprung
last night lying alone in bed was chilly enough for revelations. the changing dynamics shouldn't damper the things i used to look upon with such high regard. there's a lot of potential in certain places. it's time to sit down and focus; clarity should be the primary aim. the countdown to the end that i foresaw was simply the facade i'm so familiar with. aah, alliteration; it's good to have you back. taking chances was the theme for today. blurtations were the highs and isolations were the lows; just like it should be. when i caught that vale coming from my spanish professor's mouth today in class, i jumped. shouting out where are you from was wonderful and when she told me madrid, i lept for joy. the best of both worlds indeed.