My 8-10 page deadline is tormenting me and I would rather be posting on blogs and listening to death cab and making a playlist simply called Exams. It's freezing outside and I have a fear that an addiction to cigarettes could easily be produced by such cold --- weather, feelings, and thoughts.
When people ask me about how my exams are doing, I'm not lying when I say I only have two exams. It's just that the rest of them are papers, that I just keep putting off and running in circles with, so I guess it's about time to reflect on the first real semester of my freshmen year.
The fireman worked in double shifts
with prayers for rain on their lips.