last night
some nights i lie in bed unable to sleep, listening to the steady sound of traffic in the early morning, wondering whether i'll miss it when i'm home. cats mewling, the neighbour's dogs barking, and the shriek of sports cars going much too fast in a residential area at random intervals isn't quite the same thing.
that's around 17 days away, give or take a few hours, but i've been compulsively feeding things to my suitcase for the past week, and stacking up my notes as soon as i'm done with an assignment, ready to hand them to the scrap collectors downstairs.
some nights i lie in bed unable to sleep, listening to the steady sound of traffic in the early morning, wondering whether i'll miss it when i'm home. cats mewling, the neighbour's dogs barking, and the shriek of sports cars going much too fast in a residential area at random intervals isn't quite the same thing.
that's around 17 days away, give or take a few hours, but i've been compulsively feeding things to my suitcase for the past week, and stacking up my notes as soon as i'm done with an assignment, ready to hand them to the scrap collectors downstairs.
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