Aug 28, 2006 17:39
Everyday I find something else I love about being here. Maybe it's the new-ness. Maybe I'm just like all the bright eyed freshmen. I don't care. I feel like I'm meant to be here. God led me here. It's not luck. There are too many good things.
I love:
my room. my roommate. my hall (freshmen and all). emma and jen upstairs. my RTA jay. the Wesley group kids. the RUF kids. cookout. theta chis and KDs. meeting people everyday who are great to talk to. having so many options i can barely pick what to do next. the fact that all the buildings on campus are made of the same color brick. the beautiful quad. subway. parties. the miller center. walking to class and actually recognizing people i've just met. the fact that my classes are challenging and interesting. the hilarity that arises from the fact that i live with a bunch of guys. wraps and smoothies. my schedule. the weather. and the prospect of so many more good things to come.
Hooray for that.