The draft comes floating in through my window, and I reach for the nearest blanket, roll over, and sigh through a wearied smile. It's another morning, another day of class, another day yet to be made
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Wow. From a graduates pov, I'm not sure if I feel sad or happy reading that post. I think it's just acceptance. I agree with a lot of your sentiments...esp. the ones about fresh and soph years. Don't let senior year annoy you too much though that you miss the beauty of campus/fun times/etc. Have the crazy 'what-am-I-going-to-do-with-my-life' anxiety attack that every senior goes through, go to career counseling and have them sooth your worries, and then enjoy it. At least, that's my advise. Mind you I didn't really follow it last fall when I had a work breakdown, but the spring was much better. Anywho, I love reading your posts. You're an excellent writer. Take care!
Lucinda Matlock. I'll have to put it on my "to-read" list.
And you're right, we ARE pretty young. I just have to remind myself of that sometimes...or else I get too caught up in waiting for the future and wondering what it brings to just enjoy the moment.
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Hope you're having a blast in England [I'm soooo jealous!!!]
By the way, I'm in poetry with Emerson which is *fantastic*...especially after a semester of Watkins. Hehe.
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And you're right, we ARE pretty young. I just have to remind myself of that sometimes...or else I get too caught up in waiting for the future and wondering what it brings to just enjoy the moment.
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