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work day: over
commute: finished
status: aching to change my life
exhausted,
I opened my grestone window
& the chicago june breeze floated in
I was reminded:
work day: over
commute: finished
status: aching to change my life
exhausted,
I opened my grestone window
& the chicago june breeze floated in
I was reminded:
Once upon a time the three little pigs.
The three little pigs were old enough to go to college.
Sitting in a classroom
Not knowing what I am going to do
-or where I am going to go.
I am a senior.
I should know what I want to do with my life.
I must, before it’s too late.
Awesomeis getting into grad schooleven ifyou don't know how you'll pay for it.
Awesome, is waking up everysinglemorningto do what you love
You Only Write Once, so you better write right.
Write your thoughts, right your thoughts.
Write your purpose, make your purpose right.
Graduate school deadlines are around the corner, just to the right.
Hand clenched, nerves tingled, emotions stirred
Eyes tired from the long night of drunken celebration
My gown swayed and my tassel knocked against my ear
Name is called and a small cheer is heard at a distance
