Guess this is the end of the road, almost for me. Always by the end of the semester I feel so thoroughly beaten and worn out, like the flag on a sailing ship that has borne the brutalities of the weather. And it is a rather solitary journey, as for anyone that hasn't been able to be with family for a period of time, you feel like the part that is left out of the puzzle.

But one more day of emo and it'll be all over.