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Nick's mother is from Kunming. For some reason, this makes me so happy. I can't explain it. And also, I had a real conversation with Z today. That makes me pretty happy too. And I've started talking to Chris again; there's a chance he and Jacob will visit over spring break, which literally made my week.
And also in recent conversations, it seems that most people think it unreasonable and almost foolhardy to try to be nice to everyone. I realize that not everyone can be friends, but why can't we all be nice to each other? It would make this things known as life so much more pleasant if humanity could have just a little bit of solidarity. Maybe I'm overlooking something or oversimplifying.
Classes are confounding, but I'm trying. I'm still trying to find that extracurricular that will make my time outside of academics fulfilling and meaningful. I'm thinking of quitting Tuesday because a newspaper gal will never truely fit in with those elitist artsy types. I'm holding out hope for dorm crew and HArt; I can see dorm crew turning out to be like Spoke and HArt...perhaps SEA.
And my room is clean, that's always a nice thing to come back to at the end of the day. I've been making my bed and it actually does feel better to sleep in. In fact, I think I will do just that.
It was 50 degrees today. I like wearing flipflops and walking on the ice in the yard. At the end of the day, I am ok with what I've done and who am.
Not very coherent, but I wanted to record this moment of contentment.
And also in recent conversations, it seems that most people think it unreasonable and almost foolhardy to try to be nice to everyone. I realize that not everyone can be friends, but why can't we all be nice to each other? It would make this things known as life so much more pleasant if humanity could have just a little bit of solidarity. Maybe I'm overlooking something or oversimplifying.
Classes are confounding, but I'm trying. I'm still trying to find that extracurricular that will make my time outside of academics fulfilling and meaningful. I'm thinking of quitting Tuesday because a newspaper gal will never truely fit in with those elitist artsy types. I'm holding out hope for dorm crew and HArt; I can see dorm crew turning out to be like Spoke and HArt...perhaps SEA.
And my room is clean, that's always a nice thing to come back to at the end of the day. I've been making my bed and it actually does feel better to sleep in. In fact, I think I will do just that.
It was 50 degrees today. I like wearing flipflops and walking on the ice in the yard. At the end of the day, I am ok with what I've done and who am.
Not very coherent, but I wanted to record this moment of contentment.