Busy with Things

I’ve filed my transfer requirements for UST. Not enough time to talk that much at all. I’ve been thinking about this decision. Got a call from my lolo just a while ago. I don’t think it’s even for sure but I’ll see… I don’t wanna talk about it at all. I stopped listening to music, I lost interest in taking photos. Everyone around me is astir. Everything is. God give me last sign. One last sign. No more dreams about mom telling me to change from a USC polo into another uniform or throwing away my “old” body away. No more dreams about dogs. No more dreams about big, dark buildings and running down staircases…

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