move

Finals week and all is quiet. It's good I got to experience finals week before the closure of everything that made finals week bearable.

Life is fragile.

I never thought being productive could make me feel so lazy. Plus, after a nearly two week layoff from the ARC, I got that lactic acid nausea that I hate. Man, I need to turn my days off into off days.

Graduation turns this small world into a big one again. Sort of like when radioactive matter reaches critical mass. Boom! Where'd everyone go?

keep walking.