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College has started and I’m not sure what to think of it because it is so different than high school. I think I may be in shock. I’m not used to classes with 350 students where the teacher speaks into a microphone and your grade is solely dependent on 3 quizzes. I guess that I have the beginning of the year blues and it will grow on me. Usually, it makes me happy to feel grown up. It’s exciting. But there are times like these (and they pass quickly) that it makes me kind of sad. I don’t want to be grown up and I try to fight it…
I got an industrial last Saturday night. It was rather spontaneous after years of wanting it. Mike held my hand and it didn’t hurt as much as I thought it would. I love it even if it makes everyday tasks such as taking a shower or wearing sunglasses difficult.