My life in a little box
I drew a little box, wrote in times... 8-9, 9-10, 10-11.. and so forth. Then I began the exciting task of researching professors, deliberating what time is most appropriate to sleep in till... then the moment came: REGISTRATION! My life is hence forth complete!
The move will come before I'm ready most likely. Reality's hand will reach through the vortex and give me a little shake pulling me away from staying out till two am with Jonah and sleeping until nune every day.
I had a little dream about Luther last night. About the people from Luther, like Steve, Cat, Drew, Wendy, Elise. And it made me realize:
Sometimes you just gotta say fuck it. Because that gives you freedom, freedom gives you opportunity and opportunity gives you life.
Thank you Risky Business.
That's all for now, peace. ~N
posted by Nicquoel @ 10:14 AM
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5 Comments:
I miss you too buddy!
What are you saying "fuck it" to?
and what was your dream about?
I miss Nicole and Cat.
I'm saying "fuck it" to being all sad about leaving Luther, I'm ready to go into the abyss! I'm ready to start a new adventure! Yayyy! Also, my dream wasn't necessarily a story as often we do have, but more of memories and interactions within the clusters. ;)
Those are some of the best dreams. I'm really really going to miss the cluster(s) next year!
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