Time to Breathe
Finally, I got some time to breathe. While I'm waiting for the dry cycle to finish, I have a few moments to write.
The schedule is busy, it's academically hard, but I'm keeping up rather well. School, errands, community service, and just keeping my comrades in good spirits is a full-time job (and change). As busy as I am, I'm actually having a good time here.
But as always, something is missing here. I miss hearing the voice of my chica. Sure, I call her every morning and night, but nothing beats hearing it in person. It's irreplaceable. Priceless, rather. Of course, it will be different next weekend. =)
Finally, I got some time to breathe. While I'm waiting for the dry cycle to finish, I have a few moments to write.
The schedule is busy, it's academically hard, but I'm keeping up rather well. School, errands, community service, and just keeping my comrades in good spirits is a full-time job (and change). As busy as I am, I'm actually having a good time here.
But as always, something is missing here. I miss hearing the voice of my chica. Sure, I call her every morning and night, but nothing beats hearing it in person. It's irreplaceable. Priceless, rather. Of course, it will be different next weekend. =)

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