"You told me that your 20 years have gone by much too fast. And you've been hoping this year will be better than the last. You said you've been waging a war against the loneliest of nights. With the strongest drinks and longest lines. It's not that big of a surprise. That you're feeling more dead than alive. You're feeling more dead than alive
So I'll let you know. If you need, somewhere to go. I'll be listening when you call. And I'll be there if you fall off. If you need someone to believe in you, I'll let you know I will" - Less than Jake
Well, this song is hitting me today. I'm 9 days away from turning 21. Sweet. I think I'm going to loose my mind in the next 72 hours. I can't sleep right now due to the whole "working" thing tonight. Exam tomorrow at 7pm. Exam Sunday at 10am. Exam Monday at 9am. Not sure where the sleep is going to come. I'm thinking tonight 3am-8am, tomorrow 1am-7am, and finally Sunday night, maybe 12am-8am if I am lucky. The likelyhood of all of those shrinking by 4-6 hours is also very huge.
On the plus, my Starbucks addiction paid off. I had two of my coffee's given to me free. It made my day. Breakfast Blend is delicious, but I tried Yukon blend and it was also quite tasty. Going to try Christmas blend tomorrow. The place I sit every time I go looks a lot like the picture above. I love it. So comfy.
I'm so pumped to leave in a couple days. My countdown calendar is at 4 days remaining. Technically, it's 5. Oh well. I just want to go rest, have a drink, sit on a beach, stare at beautiful women, and relax. It will be glorious.