Solitude and tranquility > physical and temporal excitement.Going to the theaters every Friday night during Oscar season? Metroing across the quiet outskirts of San Antonio? Getting your first apartment? Better than life itself.
Season of art > Season of rollercoaster parks and beaching.Fall
is art. Summer is for physical activities and extra computer time. It's the proscrastination of life, substituing thinking and doing for utter laziness. Does anyone actually take vacations anymore?
Season of beginnings > Season of waiting.Everything begins in the fall. If anything, summer stops everything.
Season of expectations > Season for stomaching disappointment.Yeah, it was a disaster semester last year, the summer didn't really help, although it did put off school and I admittedly was too discouraged to not hope to put off school as long as I can, but hell if that helped. One good thing to come out of this summer is the new 6 week interning job, even at the expense of taking summer classes.
(but fuck your average idealistic collegiate attitude) Living alone > living at home + dormsSo, dorm life? Yeah, I got what its like. Fuck dorms. Oh and screw living at home.
2 and a half more weeks, and I am out of here. I'm over last semester. I'm ready to move on.