The end of the school year-
like a bittersweet happiness.
you want summer so bad,
but you want to stay in this exact moment;
you want to freeze time;
you wish you had a remote control to life, so you could just
press pause.
you want to capture all the happiness you're experiencing.
the sad part about all of this is,
once it's gone,
you'll never get it back.
things will never, ever be the same again.
bittersweet happiness.
"human growth involves pain"- Anne Frank
so live this moment, because every fucking minute you waste gossiping or complaining, is one minute that you could've been euphorical,
that you'll never
get
back.
Summer '08, you hate it, you love it.








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there's nothing wrong with not understanding yourself
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