Times are A-Changing in Alex-Land (II)

I am done now, and it has not quite registered yet. I've left upper secondary behind, and it scares me to no end; When it hits me, and I remember I'm not going back this fall, that is. It's over. And I think I will miss it. At least parts of it.

I just lost all semblance of coherence, didn't I? Perhaps fiction is the solution to this. Sense certainly isn't. Or perhaps I just need to go sit down somewhere and think. Death by coffee and literature.

Times are A-Changing in Alex-Land (II)

I am done now, and it has not quite registered yet. I've left upper secondary behind, and it scares me to no end; When it hits me, and I remember I'm not going back this fall, that is. It's over. And I think I will miss it. At least parts of it.

I just lost all semblance of coherence, didn't I? Perhaps fiction is the solution to this. Sense certainly isn't. Or perhaps I just need to go sit down somewhere and think. Death by coffee and literature.