Last Days feels like a house in the woods,
A place to get away for the weekend.
Except it's not the weekend yet,
And I have a ton of work to do.
No getaway yet.
Well,
At least here will offer me a respite,
From all the rubbish on the other blog.
D'oh.
I have enough spark plugs to last,
Through my bike's entire lifespan.
Pretty horrible day today.
Rained cats and dogs on the way to school.
A taxi reversed on the expressway.
Hello?
Rained cats and dogs when I wanted to go home.
Spent 30 minutes zapping my notes.
I actually went through a few articles in the library,
While waiting for the rain to stop.
To be honest,
The library is pretty conducive for studying.
And I do get more done there.
Maybe next time,
I'll stay in the library after school.
The lighting is nice,
The temperature perfect.
And there's no distraction.
One more day left.
Will it make a difference?
I don't know.
Maybe I've already destroyed everything.
I love
The way
Your scent lingers in the static air
The way
Your hair cascades over your skin so fair
The way
Your smile never fails to melt my heart
The way
I'm missing you when we are apart