Soon, everything will be over.
I won't have to worry about studying.
I won't have to worry about grades.
I won't have to worry about GPA.
And I'll forget about how horrible tonight was and that I hadn't cried so much since last summer.
Because this year will be over, it will be summer, and life will go on.
Alea jacta est.
I won't have to worry about studying.
I won't have to worry about grades.
I won't have to worry about GPA.
And I'll forget about how horrible tonight was and that I hadn't cried so much since last summer.
Because this year will be over, it will be summer, and life will go on.
Alea jacta est.
3 comments:
'Soon everything will be over'. Bit drastic eh dear L'Archiduchesse. You had me rather worried especially when my eyes alighted on the fifth line. In fact I can't decide whether I'm still worried. So I suppose if I can't decide I must be. Hmmm. A rather unsettling posting you've done there dear lady.
Last night I was told thaqt there is a body of people (unspecified) who believe there is scientific evidence that the world will end cataclysmically on the 21st December 2012. I assume you were not referring to that.
And surely the tears were not because life will go on and it will be summer. No. That doesn't sound right. I wake up and am vaguely surprised but exceptionally pleased that life goes on.
By saying 'I will not ask' am I asking?
An emotional time but life does, of course, go on. (On the basis that when it stops one can't read this any way!)
I hope no conflict is inevitable because of crossing your particular Rubicon. May it be all peace and serenity on the other bank.
Hang in there. With the inevitability of a double decker bus on a rainy day as you're walking past a large puddle wearing white trousers and open toed shoes and you're just a little too close to the kerb, summer will come along...
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