I'm glad I got to see Melina and Sami on friday. I'm in Tallahassee now and have a paper to finish writing for tomorrow, and a Balsabridge I have to start building and finish for Thursday. It's kind of nice to be back in my room...but I can't wait to get out of here. On the plus side, it is so beautiful outside and I'm looking forward to being tan
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It is the very first entry of The Unabridged Journals of Sylvia Plath
(She was 18 when she wrote this the summer after she'd graduated high-school)
July 1, 1950
I may never be happy, but tonight I am content. Nothing more than an empty house, the warm hazy weariness from a day spent setting strawberry runners in the sun, a glass of cool sweet milk, and a shallow dish of blueberries bathed in cream. Now I know how people can live without books, without college. When one is so tired at the end of a day one must sleep, and at the next dawn there are more strawberry runners to set, and so one goes on living, near the earth. At times like this I'd call myself a fool to ask for more...
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Thank you
And that's not to say I am dropping out (at least not right away), but that's how I feel and I really really appreciate the post :)
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