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Restless
Only once the day has arrived when I wave and hug goodbye to friends and family and pull my car door closed to begin a new adventure do I realize just how very restless I am. (That’s not a run-on sentence, by the way.)
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Plans, Presuppositions, and Mostly Nonsense
Slowly…inescapably…Summer advances, shrugging off the week-and-a-half divider with a gargantuan movement, steadily progressing towards April 21st with a howling, maniacal rage until each and every man and man-child will be engrossed in its beastly, oddly-comforting bearhug. Within this period of inevitable terror, I must set my mind to the domination of all things school-related, like…