You walk away, I see it throughTemper, temper, temper. I'd say it's the most vicious thing that walks this earth. Seeing that I have a mildly hot one as it were, I've seen the destruction caused both by myself and others that I have witnessed. One can't help but act a little aggressive underneath this heat.I've been back for a week. Social calendar is still all over the place. Give me time to sort that out. I am aware I owe you kids lunches, meet-ups, and "on me's".I now lack the incentive to blog and noticed I really only did so because I was abroad. As of late, I haven't given myself the time to sit down and express in a coherent manner what I have to say. It could be because I'm in the proximity of best friends and find it not to be necessary to rant in entries anymore. I am living the good life at the moment. No exam pressure, slugging every footstep, sitting around, sipping an average of three milo ices a day, dining out, having fun, catching up. Although I have already spotted boredom creeping from around the corner. And I do plan to run far far away as it approaches.I won't deny that I have had moments where all I want is to be back in Cambridge, but it really feels great to be home.
( a l y a a ) @ Friday, July 14, 2006 / 2:54 am /