it's thursday morning. i just got back from riding my bike down to the co-op and back up the gi-normous hill that our fair school is perched atop of, and now i'm sitting, just kind of looking out the window, zoning out and thinking.
i had this wonderful daydream of sitting on a patio somewhere, drinking a nice cold beer and grillling a whole bunch of good food. some sort of radio (or podcast) is playing in the background, people are having a good time, and life is good. soon, and very soon, i will make this daydream my reality. only
*counts*
24! 24 more days until graduation and the semester of hell is over! i am so incredibly happy right now that i could sing.
k, off to lunch. carry on.
i had this wonderful daydream of sitting on a patio somewhere, drinking a nice cold beer and grillling a whole bunch of good food. some sort of radio (or podcast) is playing in the background, people are having a good time, and life is good. soon, and very soon, i will make this daydream my reality. only
*counts*
24! 24 more days until graduation and the semester of hell is over! i am so incredibly happy right now that i could sing.
k, off to lunch. carry on.
fatality:
...sounds like you could go to my school....