I wish I knew how to put my feeling to words, but I cannot. I have so much on my mind yet nothing at the same time. I'm just ready to go back home, I hate break. I can barely function for a few days let alone 3 months. Summers going to be killer.
Who knows what's going to happen next. I have a lot of thinking to do so there's something good about break. So here's to the future, who the fuck knows what's going to happen.
