Wretched lovers
Whirlwind, jeez.
This weekend was awesome. From my flight getting canceled and my whole family picking me up in San Francisco, to spending time getting buried in pillows by my nieces, to playing card games with Grandma and my fam, to being so happy to have such an amazing group of people to call my family...it was fantastic. Easter was awesome. Even when I was sleepy and a bit anti-social. :P I got to see Michael and Katie - they're really the best friends I could ask for.
I'm so tired today, I'm going to go to bed early. My flight was early, and it was alright itself, but it's always sad seeing my dad's face as I get into security and he has to go. :( Classes and stuff were fine, I'm just a bit out of it.
I had these really intense feelings during German Lit today and it was because we were 1) reading awesome German poetry and 2) reading an awesome German verse drama that speaks to one of my greatest fears. Gahhhh I love literature!
Things are getting slowly better in time. As Leona Lewis surely foresaw, buh dum chh
I just have to keep my wits, humor, bad-itude, and normal sleep patterns about me and I could come out this quarter a better man.
This weekend was awesome. From my flight getting canceled and my whole family picking me up in San Francisco, to spending time getting buried in pillows by my nieces, to playing card games with Grandma and my fam, to being so happy to have such an amazing group of people to call my family...it was fantastic. Easter was awesome. Even when I was sleepy and a bit anti-social. :P I got to see Michael and Katie - they're really the best friends I could ask for.
I'm so tired today, I'm going to go to bed early. My flight was early, and it was alright itself, but it's always sad seeing my dad's face as I get into security and he has to go. :( Classes and stuff were fine, I'm just a bit out of it.
I had these really intense feelings during German Lit today and it was because we were 1) reading awesome German poetry and 2) reading an awesome German verse drama that speaks to one of my greatest fears. Gahhhh I love literature!
Things are getting slowly better in time. As Leona Lewis surely foresaw, buh dum chh
I just have to keep my wits, humor, bad-itude, and normal sleep patterns about me and I could come out this quarter a better man.