Strange & Beautiful
Right now I’m sitting outside on my balcony, chilling out (literally– it’s 56° and windy). As per usual, and thanks to the re-start of school tomorrow, I’m pondering many a thing. Ever since I watched that ball drop two hours early for L.A. or Miami or whoever, I’ve been pretty phased at the year we’re in…2006. Wow. That’s the year that’s on my class ring. That’s they year that will be on my diploma. At the end of the year, in December, I’ll be done with school. For good.
