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So, I've survived a semester of college without breaking down or dying. I think that's an accomplishment. I've somehow attained an A on my not-so-great Ginsberg paper. The next few weeks are my favorite weeks of the year. I did laundry. My social life is good. I think I'm doing decently academically. And, I might actually be happy. But, I suppose livejournal isn't really for happy rants about love/college/doing decently in life. I guess I'll post again once I'm ready to go back to bitching.
Vacation! Jazz! Happiness! The whole boatload of college-life bullshit!
I've read "Howl" far too many times...
Vacation! Jazz! Happiness! The whole boatload of college-life bullshit!
I've read "Howl" far too many times...