"out of the frying pan, and into the fire"
i am hours away from finishing my next-to-last week of my next-to-last semester of my [next-to-last?] post-grad programme... these past few years have been amazing, awful, awesome and frypanish. but, i can't - no don't want to - imagine what will happen after i finish all of this business and i give up the comfortable label "student"...
interpreter = a.k.a the fire
this should be fun.
i've been happy though, of late. great times with smiles and handholding and just i like the happyhap.
that made no sense, but whatevers. i'm posting this with big smiles. sort of forgot what i was wryting about.
oh yeah - frypan. fire.
i'm scurred.
hic extraneus sum
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