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I feel like I haven't written for a while, at least not about anything that matters. I'll keep this pretty brief, since my charger is broke and I'm working on Emma's laptop.
I can't believe I'm already a week into my last semester here-- it feels like I've been back for like a month, but it's still flying by. It's just weird. Everything is going perfectly so far-- Dave is great, the roomies are great, my 121 girls are great. Timmy's isn't giving me the hours I need, but whatever. Also, even though it's harder than I would have thought to back off from the BV, I'm really making an effort. It's awesome to see Amanda and Kait and all the other editors rocking it down there. I'm so proud of them-- it's actually really hard to explain. I feel so old sometimes.
I let myself slack this first week back, but I'm going to start going to the gym and really getting into a reliable schedule this week. More later, perhaps, when I'm at a library computer and not Emma's.
I can't believe I'm already a week into my last semester here-- it feels like I've been back for like a month, but it's still flying by. It's just weird. Everything is going perfectly so far-- Dave is great, the roomies are great, my 121 girls are great. Timmy's isn't giving me the hours I need, but whatever. Also, even though it's harder than I would have thought to back off from the BV, I'm really making an effort. It's awesome to see Amanda and Kait and all the other editors rocking it down there. I'm so proud of them-- it's actually really hard to explain. I feel so old sometimes.
I let myself slack this first week back, but I'm going to start going to the gym and really getting into a reliable schedule this week. More later, perhaps, when I'm at a library computer and not Emma's.