Woot for smarterness
I'll admit, the only reason I'm here is because I'm slightly stalking someone. But it's for someone else which is okay.
I don't know why anyone would really read this, because I haven't been on here for literally years. But I felt like I should give some kind of update, because I used to love this thing so much.
But what is there to update? Nearly everything. Nearly nothing.
Uh, that college thing? St. Olaf. Now soon-to-be junior. Junior Counselor next year, which is essentially an RA. Majoring in art and biology. Need something beginning with a to complete and then I will have majored in the ABCs. Classics, maybe?
Life? ...still living. Vegetarian. Oh, and liberal. Huh. Who knew? Apparently everyone.
Religion? Going to chapel every day (really).
Buffy? ...still Buffying.
Hockey? No. Trumpeting. Broomballing. Do I really miss it much? Sort of. But the lack of it is less depressing now. I still try and skate, but it's much less often than I would have expected.
I feel smarter. I hope, at least, after two years of a liberal arts education that I'd be smarter. When I read my old journal entries, I feel smarter as well. Woot for smarter...ness.
I don't know why anyone would really read this, because I haven't been on here for literally years. But I felt like I should give some kind of update, because I used to love this thing so much.
But what is there to update? Nearly everything. Nearly nothing.
Uh, that college thing? St. Olaf. Now soon-to-be junior. Junior Counselor next year, which is essentially an RA. Majoring in art and biology. Need something beginning with a to complete and then I will have majored in the ABCs. Classics, maybe?
Life? ...still living. Vegetarian. Oh, and liberal. Huh. Who knew? Apparently everyone.
Religion? Going to chapel every day (really).
Buffy? ...still Buffying.
Hockey? No. Trumpeting. Broomballing. Do I really miss it much? Sort of. But the lack of it is less depressing now. I still try and skate, but it's much less often than I would have expected.
I feel smarter. I hope, at least, after two years of a liberal arts education that I'd be smarter. When I read my old journal entries, I feel smarter as well. Woot for smarter...ness.