Thoughts for a thursday night.
It's weird for me to think that i am entering my fourth year of college this upcoming semester. Feels like i just started. 3 semesters and i should have a double BA in Creative Writing and English. It's odd how time goes by. Summer out here has been progressing nicely, except for the cold i seem to have acquired at some point over the past few days. My job is fun, not exciting, but still gives me something to do for 8 hours out of most days. Other days i sit around and read, go to the beach, watch the tube, nothing all that thrilling. Seeing my friends was great. It made me miss tucson...weird, miss tucson, and to think i used to hate that place 5 scant years ago...hmmm, i suppose something has changed. This semester i go back to school with out my family being in state, it'll just be me and Jesse out in the desert. I am really going to miss evan when he goes back to Oregon, but i think it's best for him. We'll still be best friends right? I hope so. What comes after these few semesters? Do i go to law school, become a corporate lawyer, get my house and boat down in the Caribbean? I like to think so. It's amazing how melancholy the trumpet can sound. Sorry, got into the music there for a second. Anyway, i am off to bed. You, meaning whom ever reads this, should come out to san diego to set down a spell by the pacific...you probably won't regret it. Till next time.
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