what if i'd been born 50 years before you
salve.
i'd like to start off this update by saying that there are so many things i should be doing instead of updating. but alas, i have an undying devotiong to my livejournal that is unmatchable by any type of academia. blahblahblah
ben folds is one romantic dude.
its the end of the last weekend of my sophomore year. i might not be returning to westfield until next january, which is really weird to me. i feel like i'm just gonna be here forever. which makes me wonder how i'm gonna feel when we're all graduating. its weird to me the different kinds of friendships you can make with different people. for example, i feel extremely close to my friends here because of all the time we've spent together. but i feel extremely close to my friends at home, we grew up together, we know each other's families and have gone through grade school to high school together. although i'm close to both, the two cannot even be compared. its a weird concept to comprehend.
i'm excited for summer. i may possibly be getting the best job ever (yeah we really got lucky! - piebald) and also i feel like lots of other cool things are gonna happen. here's a starter list of cool things:
-5 days in bermuda
-week on chappy
-week in a mansion in falmouth heights (with visits from kerry and sara, ooh yes)
-maine with ker
-my stepsister's wedding
-keith urban concert
-other miscellaneous events that will also rule
i dunno how i'm gonna pull off getting that many vacation days especially with this oh-so-important job i might be getting. but i hope it works out somehow.
this tuesday is my 20th birthday, and i think my momma is coming up. i dunno if she's bringing my brothers or what, but i'm excited either way. i feel really weird about turning 20. i feel like i will never feel as old as my age tells me i am. my external self is aging faster than my internal self. but not even. i don't really think i look any older than i did in high school. aging is strange. shit's whack
i have about 73 finals and 27 papers to write this week. the next time i write i will probably be home (!)
i'd like to start off this update by saying that there are so many things i should be doing instead of updating. but alas, i have an undying devotiong to my livejournal that is unmatchable by any type of academia. blahblahblah
ben folds is one romantic dude.
its the end of the last weekend of my sophomore year. i might not be returning to westfield until next january, which is really weird to me. i feel like i'm just gonna be here forever. which makes me wonder how i'm gonna feel when we're all graduating. its weird to me the different kinds of friendships you can make with different people. for example, i feel extremely close to my friends here because of all the time we've spent together. but i feel extremely close to my friends at home, we grew up together, we know each other's families and have gone through grade school to high school together. although i'm close to both, the two cannot even be compared. its a weird concept to comprehend.
i'm excited for summer. i may possibly be getting the best job ever (yeah we really got lucky! - piebald) and also i feel like lots of other cool things are gonna happen. here's a starter list of cool things:
-5 days in bermuda
-week on chappy
-week in a mansion in falmouth heights (with visits from kerry and sara, ooh yes)
-maine with ker
-my stepsister's wedding
-keith urban concert
-other miscellaneous events that will also rule
i dunno how i'm gonna pull off getting that many vacation days especially with this oh-so-important job i might be getting. but i hope it works out somehow.
this tuesday is my 20th birthday, and i think my momma is coming up. i dunno if she's bringing my brothers or what, but i'm excited either way. i feel really weird about turning 20. i feel like i will never feel as old as my age tells me i am. my external self is aging faster than my internal self. but not even. i don't really think i look any older than i did in high school. aging is strange. shit's whack
i have about 73 finals and 27 papers to write this week. the next time i write i will probably be home (!)