these streets will make you feel brand new, big lights will inspire you

i am nearly finished [save for two classes tomorrow] with the first week of my last semester as an undergrad. it is beginning with a healing wrist and limited use of said wrist. yes, it has proven quite difficult in some circumstances, but i am convinced we can always learn to live with things as they are. thus, i am carrying on the best i know how.

i miss being home something awful. i had the worst feeling in coming back to school on monday. i think my homesickness is borderline strange. i have had the worst feelings of homesickness this entire week. the only refuge i have is a nice warm cup of tea and my welcoming and warm bed. i am appalled at the amount of homesickness i feel and wonder how i got so attached in the month i was home. it hasn't been this hard since i was a wee little girl and had to stop having sleepovers for a short time.

anyway, i keep repeating to myself that technically speaking, there are only 3 months left of this year and i have to take a deep breath when i start to thinking i can't get everything that needs to be finished, finished.

i'm trying my best not to worry myself too much and to take it all as it comes. i just hope it doesn't all decide to rain down on me at once.

sweeter dreams.
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