'Peaked clouds,' said Rhoda, 'voyage over a sky dark like polished whalebone.'

last day in my home in honduras .
tomorrow at six am i will leave for a hotel hours away -
the day after i shall take a ferry and finally leave on a plane
my weed gets here the fifth? school starts the day after
i have lots of packages waiting for me at home ...

my heart is swelling with a feeling that i an unable to describe
had my last bath and matcha latte already ...
there's a private pool at the hotel ! i´m excited
i want to tan that whooole day
i need to rebleach my hair ... my underdye is gone
and new earrings . one is silver because i had to replace a gold one that i lost
i have no qualms with my life ; had i realized sooner that my perspective was skewed
i wouldn´t have wasted so much breath expressing how i felt