One wonderful thing about being busy with extra work is that you really don't have time to think about the other things missing in your life.
I'm happy and tired on a basic level, each day.
I enjoy band practices now more than ever, because my band mates are near and dear.
I enjoy being at Starbucks, because I am good at it, and I'm constantly built up by the people around me.
I enjoy thinking about the future, rather than dreading it, because I'll be done with The Internship someday.
I like glasses, I like leaving behind fuss. I like to wash my hair when I want, and not on the strict every-other day-white-girl-hair-schedule.
I don't cry anymore, because my eyes don't really know how.
I don't think about how alone I am, because I'm just not alone.
If I feel crazy, I go to the gym, and the crazy goes away.
If I talk to God, He calms my heart.
all the equations got so simple, it almost makes me wish I was this busy all the time.
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