Wake Up On Sunday
It's dreadfully strange, but I am in desperate need of classes beginning again. My head is far to free for a normal human being.
I'm really trying to get some order to my life again, not that I haven't adored the inconsistency that has been winter holiday.
Unfortunately though, the inconsistencies are simply leftovers from the fall, the past, high school.
Should I begin again? Should I let the world, my old world, fade out, only to erupt when I am more than unready?
You know what's a great word. Lackadaisical. It's such a great word.
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