I've found the best part of this time of year: You see exactly how much you have, and if only for a month, you don't take it for granted. I know I'm packing up to head to a new room and eventually, to head home, with a far great understanding of exactly what this life is all about, the most beautiful part being that I would never want to fully understand it. There are people I intend to get to know better and those I hope will stay right beside me no matter how far away they may geographically be. It's times like these where I let myself dream up big hopes and no plans. Sometimes, everything just falls into place. Sometimes, it just takes a few words to stop sweating a lack of them.

Sometimes, you need nothing but yourself to feel completely, falling asleep with a smiling face happy.