Omfg, 3 more weeks, 20 odd fucking days till the end of another chapter in my life, and the lives of a good number of my friends.
It's also the beginning of another, hitting TWENty, f-army, universities, work, fuck-load of responsibilities, family, friends.
Fuck, i NEED to work out a WHOLE LOT more before army.
Well, with all the free time i'll be getting (i have no idea how long it's going to last though) i doubt that'll be anything but hard to arrange. :]
Fuck, has growing up ever looked THIS monumental?
I think i'm in denial.
