Ah

Every semester around this time I start to get the itch. I start wishing the semester was over. Why did I take these classes? I think to myself. Thoughts of dropping out of school or changing my major run through my head. This is the hardest part of the semester. The final push through to the summer. I never think I will make it, but I usually do. Only two more weeks...Only two more weeks.

"The MASTER And The LAst Days Of The Free World As Seen Through The Eyes of Darger, The Druid Prince Of The Seventh Realm" Chapter 1

"To hell!"
The music kept playing, but I was far from it. My mind was about as far away from James Brown as you could get. I had just flown home yesterday after a very unsettling trip to visit my sister and her newborn baby.
"It's hard trying to make it..."
My mind was instantly pulled back by the music. I had to get my head straight. I had too much to do. There was too much riding on this whole thing for me to back out now. I had to go through this for my sister if for no one else. For her son...