There was an incredible feeling of peace as she watched her friends slowly make their way over. The field was wide, open, the hydro wires above weren't big enough to block out the sky. It was summer, the one time of the year where the people could finally stretch, breathe, and smile without black eyes and grey, pinched skin.
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It just came out, wishing for summer, I guess. So an update. I've been studying, ish. Not totally slacking like usual, but at the same time I don't know if I'm ready for this. Okay I'm not ready for this. Two of the essay questions are on "Notes of a Native Son" - 2 of them. I've never read notes of a native son and I missed the lecture (apparently). Ok...so, he said he's going to ask us about 2 of the 4 essay questions. Meaning one of them is DEFINITELY going to be on notes of a native son. But then again...that means the other one definitely wont. A blessing? No...never. lol.
Anyway, not too worried at this point just suddenly very exhausted after writting that above snippet. I need food but I don't want to eat because at 5ish Keane will be bringing home food. Maybe I need more tea..but that led me onto a sugar rush.
I feel comfortable, sleepy. I can't wait for summer. It brings a rush of excitement and wonder, happiness, peace. It makes me smile to think of the friends I've been missing.
Ah tired again. -yawns- One more outline. Need to make sure I get down Baldwin's main points.
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