HARK! THE WEEKEND APPROACHETH!

Alas, a weekend is here where I will neither travel far nor toward home!

So much to do!

So much to pack!

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I'm so ready to leave this place in the dust, but I'm not ready to leave these people.

I love them.

I always seem to start making friends when I'm about to leave forever.

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I got a book on architecture, a pang of apprehensious certainty in my heart, and an empty canvas for my opus.

Bring it. I'm ready.

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I hope.