farewell, august

This feeling comes one too many times...I suppose it's normal for people that dorm? It's a sudden sadness that arises once the summer comes to its end. Aside from Summer School (teaching) consuming two months of my summer, the one month that I spent frolicking makes me all fluttery inside. I went biking with my friends to Brooklyn Bridge one night and when we were just laying in the grass...nothing else mattered. Nothing.

I've been writing down all my daily doings and it's actually really...fun and interesting to look back on. It's a better alternative than writing long journal posts because I think I'm too lazy to write full sentences and paragraphs for that matter. 

I'm leaving tmrw and it really makes me sad...maybe because all my closest friends are home or maybe because I'm just...comfortable here. But I do need the alone time that I'll get once the semester starts, so I suppose that'll be a plus. 

Junior year, be good to me.
Morning classes...I will try my best to wake up for you and stay awake if I do attend, hahah.