Monday, August 2
the end of my summer vacation is near.
It is my first vacation as a university student, and I am in ruins
nothing unexpected, considering my past 9 months.
but still, i feel it is imperative to achieve some sort of tangible progress
i have chosen two specific goals.
one is losing weight
the other is reading books,
books by the dozen,
books that are profound,
something to shake me up -
because nothing else will work, and I am damned if this fails as well.
so here's to literature,
to significance -
and I take it with a leap of faith
and I jump off the cliff, knowing it is all or nothing.