Time is
flying. Summer is over half over. Trung and I’s two year anniversary was five days ago. Next week is August. Then I move in on the 21st, a week earlier than everyone else because of band. I don’t know when I’ll have time to come home again, if at all because of my ridiculously busy schedule. Time is just going so fast. Too fast. I haven’t done nearly as much as I wanted to… I’ll have to finish it fast. I wish I had more time.
Time. Time. Time.