Sunday, August 24, 2003

Goodbye, house! Goodbye, mailbox! Goodbye, pile of broken wood!

Man I have to go to the bathroom.. I really have to go. But i don't want to get up.

Anyway, school is in one week. Can't wait. Although, it's gonna be really hard to top working in a deli all summer... on top of other things. Yep, a college student's life is a lot like the seasons: they're both very pretty.

Change is another, more minor, similarity. Every year we're wisked off to a world of indepence, academic stimulation, and anti-stimulation. ....yeah. And we all have a * time there. * = good, bad, fun, boring, whatever. Then, around May or so, we're plucked from this never-never land and brought back "home," where things are expected to continue where they left off. But wait! We just had this crazy nine-month-long trip! Now we're expected to come down to the old reality? There's a jolt. But in the end it just takes time to adjust... until the end of August when you have to do it all over again. Whatever, analyzing stuff gets old.

I think i'll just enjoy the ride ...and think of more great clichés.