Fewer and fart-her between

Interesting what happens when you seperate everyday words with a hyphen. Well as my time draws back here and I start preparing mentally and spiritually to be back in America I refrain from entering any information here. I do not have so much time anymore to sit here and spit out thoughtful or even extremely interesting posts, at least I feel like I do not have much time. My flight is confirmed and I am in the middle of finishing up tests that need to be written and small tasks that need to be taken care of.
The weather is getting warm, hot. You can no longer linger in a room with no moving air; there is a danger of suffocation because of the dense humidity smothering you like a blanket. Rain is falling regularly everyday, students are unfocussed and ready not to be in a classroom, so are the teachers. The grass and plants are growing tall and green, flowering.
Man I am ready to be home, but I am not ready for the hastle of a day of flying, changing planes, flying, changing planes, flying, ugh hgiafsihofo gosiho sodihf sdopgi ;oadh;gfaub; a;gubaeirugbpai.

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