the world is your acorn

How come when you talk to the Red Cross blood donation folks they always say “thanks for saving lives?” It always makes me feel so cheap or cheesy or something. I don’t like it.

Yesterday I handed in the last paper of the semester. It was quite a relief, although I was a little too tired to really celebrate. I think I will slowly celebrate over the course of days, little by little. Summer break is always such a weird time. Sometimes it’s a little too luxurious, what with the doing nothing all day more than once a week. Every year I think about the ways in which I will be productive and better myself over the summer, and every year September comes with me feeling sheepish but well rested. I think this year I will set small goals over the course of the summer rather than large goals for the whole three months, and see how that goes.