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freedom bells
I've forgotten how it was like to wake up in the morning, stare out the window, see the sun and the pale blue sky, with white floating clouds, and feel truly, truly happy, knowing that I don't have to go for class, or study for exams, or do assignments.I've forgotten the joy of eating breakfast at my own, slow pace.I've forgotten how it feels to actually NOT wake up for breakfast.I've forgotten the taste of freedom...But now I remember.It's over. It's done. It's accomplished.I've finished my first trisemester of university.Oh yeah, baby.. *dances*
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