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Funny how I always find myself back here when school's about to start.

School's about to start.

And right now I know I should be in bed,
but I'm not.
Because I'm being your typical teenager and it gives me petty joy to feel badass like that.
I can't really get to bed. I feel like I should be making full use of the remainder of the holidays.

And I really enjoy the wee hours of the night,
I like the quietness it brings.
I like how I can hear myself think, how I'm narrating the words I type now.

It's quiet and I like it.

Well I've found something else to do in the solace of my room.
And I think I will retreat to it.
It is sounding more and more appealing with each word I type.
Hopefully that will bring me rest soon.

Goodnight.