I have given myself permission to do whatever I want, whenever I want, and it's been helping. And while I love living in a house with my friends, right now it's becoming a little too much. I like my routines, my traditions. I like going to bed early, and I hate feeling guilty, not going to social events because I would rather go to sleep early and wake up early.
I've been working out a lot, and reading Dorothy Sayers novels. I'm trying to write a poem. I'm finally feeling able to dive into school work.
I think I might go to Spain for spring break, and hole up in a little sea-side town to read for two weeks.
Wednesday, February 25, 2009
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"I think I might go to Spain for spring break"
is something i've always wished i could say, with such nonchalance.
no place better than europe to be with a broken heart.
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