I like what I do, really do. But at the same time, I'm perpetually thinking about what life could or would be after this phase. It fills me up with so much hope and yearning that I could just explode from all that anticipation sometimes. And I really don't need anyone to remind me it's not a good thing to think about leaving when I've yet to even officially begin; personal notes to self have been far more frequent than you'd expect.
Friday, August 10, 2012
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