5am and the paper is almost done. We just cooked our last meal at the apartment. It's going to be so weird to not see everyone for 3 months. It will definitely be a summer that I don't want to end, but also will want to as well. Is it just me being nostalgic for all of my last days here when I stay up all night and watch the sunrise? Maybe, but then again, it might just be the sleep talking.
"Coherent? I think not!" ~Me
5:06 AM