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now that im here, i dont want to leave.
suprising...right? yah not really.
the snow is decompressing at the digusting rate, leaving puddles of mud and piles of dirt.
today his room was so hot that we layed in bed in our underwear and pretended that we were on vacation. if we closed our eyes we could hear the ocean. we discussed which direction we would walk down the beach and whether or not we should go sailing. then we slept with no covers and the fan blowing on us.
then he left to take a midterm.
reality is funny.
summer has so much potential both for good and bad. hopefully more good than bad.
unfortunatly making money at this point will inevitably be crappy. hopefully this will be the last summer where that is the case.
hopefully.
suprising...right? yah not really.
the snow is decompressing at the digusting rate, leaving puddles of mud and piles of dirt.
today his room was so hot that we layed in bed in our underwear and pretended that we were on vacation. if we closed our eyes we could hear the ocean. we discussed which direction we would walk down the beach and whether or not we should go sailing. then we slept with no covers and the fan blowing on us.
then he left to take a midterm.
reality is funny.
summer has so much potential both for good and bad. hopefully more good than bad.
unfortunatly making money at this point will inevitably be crappy. hopefully this will be the last summer where that is the case.
hopefully.