Summer.
I'm looking forward to you, but at the same time I'm fearing you.
You hold new opportunity. You hold fun.
You hold a new job. You hold classes.
If I can survive the next week, I should be ok.
I figure, once I move into my house, I can settle into the swing of things. I won't have to worry about trivial things in my life. I can focus on myself again rather than... i dunno. Rather than how I feel about certain people in my life.
I dunno. I mean I'm so excited about summer, but the isolation that comes with it tends to be a little depressing. However, this'll be the first summer i spend with a housemate (besides family) so that should be exciting. I imagine we'll be challenging each other to do stuff outside the home. And I plan on traveling a bit.
Bring it on summer.
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