sunburns in january
the other day my mom asked me if i missed seeing snow.
i laughed at her. and then she laughed at herself for even asking.
24/7 summer isn't for everyone. but it's for me. :)
2nd semester is going well even if i hardly sleep, play too much lacrosse and take too many notes. my classes are interesting, my teammates are funny. life is alright.
on monday, my TAL professor was talking about post-modernism and i wanted mr. mccann to walk in with his never-ending cup of coffee to explain to UM the beauty of the big T. and then today in English, we analyzed a Yeats poem and i couldn't help but wish he was here to tell my class all about it and recite it from memory in his irish accent. i hope he writes a book someday.
i originally had a lot to say but then i got distracted. who knew the m&m website would be so entertaining?
i have to buy c. ags concert tickets still. i wish i had connections and could get amazing seats and then make eye contact with her and then pass out..... but i guess i can settle for cheap seats too. unless other people have connections and could find me amazing seats? i mean, i'd owe you my life, but that's something i'd gladly negotiate with.
its super foggy out right now. it should be pitch black but all i see is a weird mist out my window. its kind of creepy. i feel like if i went outside it would be oddly peaceful and yet kind of unsettling. hm. i can't even see lights, which is strange since the whole campus is lit up. i wish it would just rain already and get it over with.
i've spent way too long writing this and i've hardly said anything. so much for being intellectual.
maybe i'll write again soonnnnnn :)
i laughed at her. and then she laughed at herself for even asking.
24/7 summer isn't for everyone. but it's for me. :)
2nd semester is going well even if i hardly sleep, play too much lacrosse and take too many notes. my classes are interesting, my teammates are funny. life is alright.
on monday, my TAL professor was talking about post-modernism and i wanted mr. mccann to walk in with his never-ending cup of coffee to explain to UM the beauty of the big T. and then today in English, we analyzed a Yeats poem and i couldn't help but wish he was here to tell my class all about it and recite it from memory in his irish accent. i hope he writes a book someday.
i originally had a lot to say but then i got distracted. who knew the m&m website would be so entertaining?
i have to buy c. ags concert tickets still. i wish i had connections and could get amazing seats and then make eye contact with her and then pass out..... but i guess i can settle for cheap seats too. unless other people have connections and could find me amazing seats? i mean, i'd owe you my life, but that's something i'd gladly negotiate with.
its super foggy out right now. it should be pitch black but all i see is a weird mist out my window. its kind of creepy. i feel like if i went outside it would be oddly peaceful and yet kind of unsettling. hm. i can't even see lights, which is strange since the whole campus is lit up. i wish it would just rain already and get it over with.
i've spent way too long writing this and i've hardly said anything. so much for being intellectual.
maybe i'll write again soonnnnnn :)