"Growing up Southern is a privilege, really. It's more than where you're born; it's an idea and state of mind that seems imparted at birth. It's more than loving fried chicken, sweet tea, football, and country music. It’s being hospitable, devoted to front porches, magnolias, moon pies, coca-cola... and each other. We don't become Southern - we're born that way." - Unknown
10 April 2010
:: we're almost there ::
We are so close to the end of the semester that time almost seems to be at a stand still. All I can do is daydream about summer and all the fun adventures to come. Daydreaming is infinitely more fun than doing school work, and all I want to do is go play. Also counterproductive to all things school related, the Masters is on, Spring has finally sprung for good (i hope) and my brain checked out about a week ago.
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YAY for summertime!!!! I bet you'll be glad to come home and see a beautiful Carolina sky :-)
brain checking out before finals=not such a good thing
On the upside, blue skies and flipflops are waiting for you here.
Amen, Alyssa. Spring is definitely not good for focus, but wonderful for the soul. And really, which is more important?
Good luck with finals and all this week. Sending <3<3<3 your way!
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