THANK GOD IT'S OVER.
I actually feel a bit disoriented now that i have so much time to slack. Before this, it was all those guilt-ridden times of downloading a song or two on my ipod so that 'i can study better with new songs', or going down for a drink and lingering at the tv screen for a while before forcing myself back to the books.
Now it's pure, guilt-free freedom.
Its like cooping a person up in a cave for millions of years and the moment you let him out he gets a bit blinded by the light.
So exciting, can't wait for prom, and post-prom swissotel, and shopping at bangkok, and and, all the roadtrips, and then job-scouting so i can shop and travel somemore...
I need to enjoy more before that dreaded laminated piece of paper comes flying back from cambridge.
I actually feel a bit disoriented now that i have so much time to slack. Before this, it was all those guilt-ridden times of downloading a song or two on my ipod so that 'i can study better with new songs', or going down for a drink and lingering at the tv screen for a while before forcing myself back to the books.
Now it's pure, guilt-free freedom.
Its like cooping a person up in a cave for millions of years and the moment you let him out he gets a bit blinded by the light.
So exciting, can't wait for prom, and post-prom swissotel, and shopping at bangkok, and and, all the roadtrips, and then job-scouting so i can shop and travel somemore...
I need to enjoy more before that dreaded laminated piece of paper comes flying back from cambridge.
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