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A lot has happened since my last rare update. Most notably, I have a)relocated (again) and b) totally ignored all responsibility, namely my English term paper. Part of me can't believe that I may actually fail a semester (that's the conformist side), and the other part, well, the other part wants to fail the semester just to see what it feels like. I really hate school, because it completely drains the life and passion from anyone who dares set foot inside.
I will spare you from my long anti public education speech though. Jeez, I'm just glad it's practically over.
I am really sad, though, because a lot of my friends are graduating Saturday, and I'm not exactly sure how I will function. It's kind of like a mass death...everyone just disappears, you never see them again, and you talk about them like they were completely flawless for the rest of your life. Or something.
I just realized that I went all day without seeing Lauren once, and it just feels so unnatural.
But yeah. I love daylight savings time.
Do you want to know what I love more than anything in the whole world, seriously? Honeysuckle. It is probably the most comfortable smell on earth for me--it can keep me sane, even when I'm at my dad's. When I leave Tennessee one day, all I will miss is 6 30 on a may morning, the world still damp from dew, windows down and awesome music, with honeysuckle to make it all perfect.
I will spare you from my long anti public education speech though. Jeez, I'm just glad it's practically over.
I am really sad, though, because a lot of my friends are graduating Saturday, and I'm not exactly sure how I will function. It's kind of like a mass death...everyone just disappears, you never see them again, and you talk about them like they were completely flawless for the rest of your life. Or something.
I just realized that I went all day without seeing Lauren once, and it just feels so unnatural.
But yeah. I love daylight savings time.
Do you want to know what I love more than anything in the whole world, seriously? Honeysuckle. It is probably the most comfortable smell on earth for me--it can keep me sane, even when I'm at my dad's. When I leave Tennessee one day, all I will miss is 6 30 on a may morning, the world still damp from dew, windows down and awesome music, with honeysuckle to make it all perfect.