one hundred twenty seven

I missed yesterday somehow. Completely slipped my mind.

Today, i finished my very last day of class as a student. Might be a permanent thing, unless i decide to go to graduate studies someday. Maybe i will, maybe i won’t. Impossible to say at this stage in the game.

This life is ending and it’s to be replaced by one that i can’t make out, all blurred at the edges and behind a shroud of mist. My dreams know, for they have been there.

Time to find a job, i suppose.