itself to be roused slowly,
but to no avail.

First day of class, and I’m worn out. It’s a weird day; sunny and bright but with no hope for freedom. I’ve got three classes worth of homework …
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summer brain allows
itself to be roused slowly, but to no avail.
First day of class, and I’m worn out. It’s a weird day; sunny and bright but with no hope for freedom. I’ve got three classes worth of homework … … lazing through hot days,
fighting exhaustion, saving nights for adventures.
… counting down, pausing,
looking forward, looking back. remember, forget.
It would be quite convenient if I remembered to take pictures of things before it got really dark out. But alas, I did not manage such a task. I did not … … hot, lazy, bright, good,
bored, content, anxious, rested, sleepy, happy, whole.
life just feels extra good today. and the summer that i thought would never end? it’s getting there, and i am happy, but feeling a bit nostalgic all the … … burst, boom! pop, sparkle,
light falls as rain from the sky. we all ooh and aah.
Last night we caught some pre-4th fireworks (as Andy called them, “fake fireworks”), and I brought my tripod along. This is probably quite obvious … … |
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