Day 90 & 89: ...

nyc came to an end; as fast as it started. as much as i am in denial about becoming a second semester senior with so much shit to do, i need to own up to reality. first, i f***ing slipped on ice on my way from the gym. i had maybe 20 more steps before i was in the safe confines of the dorm; but nope fate had it so i would slip on ice and skin my knee. which i am used to but still it just adds to the scars... not as bad as it feels/looks currently ...maybe im being a little crybaby...
either way, i sigh too much for someone my age. i dont want to sound like a broken record but maybe i want too much. something thats not meant to be...

-rog