Hey love. i've got music in my heart today. songs are playing my thoughts on the radio. its a good day. Not sure how i'm feeling. i'm floating, for several different reasons and i feel like i'm on top of the world. But i'm pretty frustrated too, mostly cause this rut is getting old. But everything's about to change.
Tomorrow is the last day of school. Excluding college, tomorrow is the last day i ever have to be in schooling. 18 years will end in a couple weeks. This is nuts.
SO. Countdowns:
Done with classes: 1 day/7 hours
Done with classes and finals: 3 days/ 15 hours
Graduation: 12 days
My 18th birthday: 10 days
Graduation Party: 16 days
Question:
Why does breathing seem so strange when you think about it, and so difficult to do when you're concentrating? Why is it so simple and so smooth when you don't even stop to realize its happening?
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