Really?

As much as time is seemingly to pass by without me noticing - it’s needless to say that many of us are in the same boat of having a mishmash of feelings about the months to come. September is really not that far away. For those who are leaving even earlier, that tingly feeling is probably roaming around already. 

Who knew, that it’s only mere weeks that I officially completed high school. This week, I finally start my new job. As much as the hours are short, I’m glad - more time to do my own thing. 

On that note of doing my own thing, it just sucks to be flat out broke. Okay, that wasn’t entirely true as I need to save up for this trip nearby and it is going to cost a fortune. Who knows, maybe I’ll get lucky and find money laying around as I clean out my room for the move.

Yes, I’m already packing for university. Why so early, one may ask, but it’s through some thoughtful persuasion of loving parents. After two weeks of procrastination, I actually get around looking through vacuumed clothing of the past, well Winter as it doesn’t exist in the same context as the “Great Canadian Winters”. I found a canvas bag that my mother claims to have come from when I was a cadet, but I’m fairly sure logistik didn’t come out with such a plain bag. 

After some mending, it is as good as new, and will work great as a stuff sack. Feels like I’m going to be living as I am right now. By the looks of it, I’m basically packing 70% of the stuff in my room. Meh, we’ll see how that turns out - it’s so different from my minimalist packing ways. 

Skipping stones. 

Swimming at night is forever off my list. It’s too warm, can’t really breathe and exercise properly. Perhaps changing this routine to be in the morning as the afternoon sun in the pool a few times has already given me a wicked tan. 

I should probably get to bed... it’s not healthy to be up at quarter to four.