week eleven

neither summer nor winter.
neither black nor white.
neither girl nor woman.
somewhere in-between.

fifty two weeks project

this week was pretty good, even though I had a history exam and a vocabulary test. and a headache sometimes. but I was in a good mood. not too stressed. and nevertheless there’s always been this bittersweet feeling of time passing so fast. every second, every minute, every hour, every day, every week, every month, every year. gone by. too fast.



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