So I think I can say things are steadily improving here at QU. I've patched bad relations up with everyone and everything is running smoothly. I am doing pretty good in my classes. I have a job I love (the gym) where I can get so many things done (hw, work out, socializing, relaxing) all while getting paid (who wouldn't want that as a job?)...and even though I have a job I hate as well (QU Fund), there's only 2 more shifts of that and I'm done forever. I made my schedule for next year and have pretty good classes and timing for them...could be better, but it's manageable. I picked my hours for the fitness center for next year (no more thursday nights and friday mornings!) I am part of the Q30 television station, running camera and behind the scenes stuff for what I think is a good show, "The Morning After"- a morning talk/gossip show. Next year I should be more involved and learn more about editing and more behind the scenes stuff (we all know what a freak I am with that stuff). I've seen where I'm supposed to room next year with nine other girls...a really nice suite...and have gotten excited about it with them. And springtime is bringing out the beauty of the QU Campus to its fullest...altho the trees smell like rotting fish and sour milk.
...things are going okay...prospects for the future aren't bad...but there's still something that makes all these good things actually really depressing.
Here are some pics from "the morning after"--find me! and just because I came upon these randomly from like 100 years ago, I want to show you what my previous life was like....it seems like i was almost a whole different person at this point...it's fun to reminisce but its kind of weird thinking about how much things have evolved since then...