On the real? My course load this semester is beginning to look like Mt. Everest already. But it doesn't matter, because I'm honestly the happiest I have ever been. Ever. It has nothing to do with a guy, or anything like that. I've just finally gotten to the point in my life where I actually want to be happy. And as cliched as that sounds, sometimes just wanting to be happy can actually make you happy. I've never smiled this much, or had this much giddy energy as I do right now, and it couldn't have come any sooner.
On the super smart college student front though . . . just kidding, I'm actually excited about my classes this semester. I'm taking a lot of classes but I don't even care, because I AM getting straight A's this semester. For serious. I'm taking Incas, Aztecs and Mayas; Peoples and Cultures of the World; North American Indians; Periods of Early British Literature (where I'm actually learning Old English!); and Craft of the Historian, with my favorite teacher in the History Department hands down. Things are looking up, I don't even care that I'm practically going to be living in the Mac Lab/Library this semester. That's how fantastic my classes are.
Another fantastic thing? The fact that my 20th birthday is on Saturday! So seriously it's the best day ever right now. I'm stoked on life.
WAIT, I almost forgot my fantastic news! I moved into my new apartment two weeks ago. And it is straight up the cutest thing ever. I'll post pics of it later, but right now? I have a date with Peoples and Cultures of the World and I have to book it to class. Much love, hopefully everyone else's semesters are going swimmingly!
peace and love,
stephanie
p.s.: if well written fanfic makes your life and if you're a fan of Supernatural, Dean Winchester, and Castiel, then you need to go read this story below. Tracy writes beautifully. And I'm in LOVE with this fic.
“Dean glanced away quickly, suddenly too embarrassed to look Castiel in the eye, because this was exactly why he'd suddenly become so inappropriately possessive, probably, because the angel went and said stupid shit like this that made Dean feel like maybe he could actually be that important to someone. That someone could want him around for no other reason than because they liked being in his presence. That someone might choose him over all the better things in this world, like romances and schools and normal lives. Castiel had given him a taste of that, and now that Dean could recognize it, he began to worry that he wouldn't be able to let it go. Or that he would have to.”
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And I Will Walk on Water,
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