Campus in the Sky

Empty Campus At the age of 18, I came out of my parents' house and entered a small two bedroom apartment where most people thought they would stay with friends. For me this is the royal palace because it is mine. The dishwasher did not work, the room was too small, my bed was barely fitted, and I could not turn into a wall and I could not change the direction. But this is myself, it is all important. I did a 9-5 job and I grasped every penny. It took me two years to realize that something better had to be done.

From the top of the parking lot you can see the entire campus. The sky is bleached to orange and the sun starts from the background. In such a quiet time, seeing what is always busy has calm feelings; calm down before the storm. Zach begins to induce the joint and pass the ball. I discovered that getting acquainted with other people through smoking gave me more comfort than those in other conferences. Normally, handcuffs that bind everyone's anxiety will be removed with this 3-inch pencil thin button; let's notice each other without feeling judgment. Maybe we have acted wrongfully together so what else can be hidden

I am 19 years old, 700 miles away from my house and it is difficult to breathe. When I walked across the campus on the evening in early April, I noticed pain for the first time. A rainbow grew in the sky, and a warm breeze struck my cheek. I was fascinated by the Spring of Pennsylvania and filled with flowers and mud known as Maine's Beniels. I paid attention to small things like chest pain. A few days later, the pain still exists. I will try one of the deep breaths to fill your lungs with fresh breath, but intense pain stops me every time. It's not static, but it is enough for me to mention it to a friend when I am sitting side by side with a computer lab.

I looked back at the night sky. Through the moon's wheels, small snow spots, shining stars, I was not as scared. I slowly walked to the edge of the river at the end of the campus. My headphones had "I did not know the reason", then walked along the long branch to the surroundings, then I took still pictures saw. I celebrated the campus full of orange light at night, and during the day it was proud of the fairness of the golden sun, the golden color and the sky. I was not very sorry. A bit strange feeling a bit strange filled me, this is the first time, that did not frighten me. Jerry Seinfeld once said that he kept the space photos to evoke the same feeling in the writing room of his show. A few years ago, he told Judd Apatow, "I noticed this is a minor repression." If I do not care if I really do not mind, how can I fear all these universe? The river will flow no matter who is afraid of it (or who is trying to change it)