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Jun. 22nd, 2005 06:48 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
I haven't written anything in a while. This makes me sad.
In other news, I'm going back and forth between feeling like I'm going to miss everybody terribly when I'm gone and just wanting to leave already. Every little mildly annoying thing someone does pisses me off incredibly; anytime someone's not pissing me off I want to hug them and not let go.
What is solid is that I have promised myself not to check email or LiveJournal until I get home. Every time I do that when I'm away I end up regretting it; it's all the fuss and drama and world-turning-upside-down-and-people-freaking-out that comes with having friends but no friends there (with the single exception of February break sophomore year, where there was fuss and drama but I felt it was better that I knew about it. But I don't think that'll be happening again). Don't try to contact me unless, like, somebody dies. If I miss you I might send you a letter (or I might be too lazy/cheap and just give you an extra big hug when I get home). I want to be as gone as humanly possible while I'm gone.
That was totally random, except for me because I've been paper-shuffling for the last half hour.
Tomorrow is the last day of school and I'm barely even happy about it, more just relieved. I'll then have three days to sleep in before I go back to having a schedule.
Libre, de choisir sa vie
Sans un anathême, sans un interdit
Libre, sans Dieu ni patrie
Avec pour seule baptême celui de l'eau de pluie
Vivre, pour celui qu'on aime
Aimer, plus que l'amour même
Donner, sans rien attendre en retour
In other news, I'm going back and forth between feeling like I'm going to miss everybody terribly when I'm gone and just wanting to leave already. Every little mildly annoying thing someone does pisses me off incredibly; anytime someone's not pissing me off I want to hug them and not let go.
What is solid is that I have promised myself not to check email or LiveJournal until I get home. Every time I do that when I'm away I end up regretting it; it's all the fuss and drama and world-turning-upside-down-and-people-freaking-out that comes with having friends but no friends there (with the single exception of February break sophomore year, where there was fuss and drama but I felt it was better that I knew about it. But I don't think that'll be happening again). Don't try to contact me unless, like, somebody dies. If I miss you I might send you a letter (or I might be too lazy/cheap and just give you an extra big hug when I get home). I want to be as gone as humanly possible while I'm gone.
That was totally random, except for me because I've been paper-shuffling for the last half hour.
Tomorrow is the last day of school and I'm barely even happy about it, more just relieved. I'll then have three days to sleep in before I go back to having a schedule.
Libre, de choisir sa vie
Sans un anathême, sans un interdit
Libre, sans Dieu ni patrie
Avec pour seule baptême celui de l'eau de pluie
Vivre, pour celui qu'on aime
Aimer, plus que l'amour même
Donner, sans rien attendre en retour
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Date: 2005-06-23 10:41 am (UTC)I lost your address, though, so I'll need that again.