Home by now.

  I've come to the conclusion that I'm rather comfortable as I am - floating about in the breeze, like a leaf at liberty. To prance around whenever I please is quite a pleasure. There's that routine which makes a reappearance again; I leave home in daylight and return in the darkness. I rarely do so alone, as I surround myself with good, genuine people. Aside from the liveliest of days, it's all been great. Everything - well, almost everything - has been running smoothly since the start of the school year, at a terrific pace actually. I like keeping on my toes, by constantly having plans and venturing outside. 

  These three weeks have basically been the equivalent of an excessively nonchalant break. On the other hand, it seems all this time is having a counterproductive effect upon me. The clock is ticking; I'm almost out of time. 

  I think it's time to go home. Only that now, I feel no sense of obligation and I couldn't be happier.

'If you won't spill your heart, I'll chase you for the words you owe.' - Bombay Bicycle Club

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