
love my November.

i think November & i think my birthday.
i think November & i think sweaters, like, layers of sweaters.
i think November & i think thanksgiving,
special warm toasty feelings with family & people i love.
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this year, i'm not so sure about "thanks"-"giving" for me.
it feels more like
"thesis"-"taking"
***
don't get me wrong,
i am extremely thankful
for my blessings, but
i wish i could experience the holiday
as it's meant to:
to relax,
to reflect,
to eat, laugh, & be merry
with family
& think on the past months of the year
and the few weeks left of the year,
and realize with all your soul, that you're blessed.
***
instead,
i'm probably working at the restaurant
from 11am to 9pm,
and
will be surrounded by stress & worry as to
the status of my thesis paper,
due within a few days after Thanksgiving.
***
college sucks the life out of me.
it sucks the life out of everyone i know who goes to one.
however,
ironically,
i'm thankful i've had the means to go to school,
unlike so many in the world,
i just wish it was actually beneficial to my being,
instead of just 'looking good on paper.'
***
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anyway...
...November,
i think i like you.
i mean, i do, i like you.
this Nov, though, i
kinda wish i could just "UP" myself out of responsibilities
by hanging on to a bunch of *orange*pink*yellow* balloons,
sail through the sky,
and end up at a Thanksgiving tea party with
all those close to my heart, living and passed on.
up...up...and away, Novem.