The never not ever move extravaganza
This morning, or possibly last night, my mom decided to inform that I could, in fact, wait until the weekend after next to move to Charleston, specifically Aug 12th, instead of this weekend (5th). Meaning, she wants me to stay as long as I can. So now the official moving date is Aug 12th, and it's not going to be pushed back any further. I am anxious to move down there, to make the life-style altering plunge. Once I get my head under I'll be fine.
This summer has been a wonderful summer, for the most part. It's just unbelievable how quickly it has passed. I'm still expecting my birthday. This summer has mostly been a scholarly retreat into self-propelled, free learning rather than structured courses; I feel like I've spent my time somewhat productively. But of course I can think of an endless amount of things I wish I would have done.
I did see 4 super-hero type action movies this summer; I saw 2 American Classics.
I am learning French; I'm not studying Ancient Greek like I should be, so to be prepared for 201.
I did read a lot of poetry and literary criticism; I only wrote 3 complete poems and no criticism of my own.
Oh, and once I move I plan on taking this journal in a new direction. Just you wait.
This summer has been a wonderful summer, for the most part. It's just unbelievable how quickly it has passed. I'm still expecting my birthday. This summer has mostly been a scholarly retreat into self-propelled, free learning rather than structured courses; I feel like I've spent my time somewhat productively. But of course I can think of an endless amount of things I wish I would have done.
I did see 4 super-hero type action movies this summer; I saw 2 American Classics.
I am learning French; I'm not studying Ancient Greek like I should be, so to be prepared for 201.
I did read a lot of poetry and literary criticism; I only wrote 3 complete poems and no criticism of my own.
Oh, and once I move I plan on taking this journal in a new direction. Just you wait.