Ahhh. Le sigh. Phase one of my exam diet is now over. I feel the way I always do after the exertions - drained and at odds. Putting all those texts on a shelf, those wonderful novels, plays, poems, that have simultaneously tormented and fascinated me, leaves me melancholy and ill at ease. It’s like someone has stuck a drinking straw in my ear and
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I’d like to look upon my summer as an opportunity to get creative - to paint and write to my heart’s content - but I know the only art I’ll come up with will be an expressive arrangement of vomit in the toilet bowl. Hey, maybe I’ll take photos and become a teenage prodigy.
Heh heh... that was my plan for this semester, this spring... and yeah... I wish I'd gotten a job. :-P
But yay upon yay for being done with uni for the time being. Go celebrate - you deserve it.
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That was beautifully put.
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