Oops
As usual, my grand plans for actually posting stuff have fizzled. If you really care that much about the Eurotrip or the third Tigers game. . . well you probably don't so whatever.
Currently on a major high from the Tigers beating the White Sox 2 out of 3, also a major low because I am back in "I'm gonna be alone forever and never have a boyfriend" mode, which happens in cycles I guess. Having thoughts I shouldn't about guys I shouldn't. And suddenly summer is starting to slip by faster, good on the one hand because I want to get back to Ann Arbor SO FUCKING BAD but not so good cause I still haven't gotten an interview with an orthopedist for the gymnastics article, it's obviously not written yet, and I haven't finished my Jonesy sketch. I think all of these things would get done faster if I was back in my cozy single in East Quad. Sigh. I miss the Bunch. I used to think that they'd never catch up to being so wonderful as my friends here; now the situation has flipped, and I can't see how my buddies here will ever match up to the Bunch. And I'm too far away to visit them, so I get to content myself with flipping through their photo albums on Facebook and wishing I was in those pictures too all smiley and back with them.
Saw Rachel last night. She said basically no one she knows that went out of state is happy about it. Guess they didn't pick the right school, cause man, I love Michigan more than I can say. Even though I was massively homesick and sad a lot of freshman year, it was worth it. You gotta get out of the house, live on your own, make new friends. I still don't have a lot of confidence in myself but at least from going away to school I've learned that I actually can make friends, really good ones, on my own, and I can succeed all on my own. I miss the Daily and the gymnasts. Hmmm, perhaps I need some chocolate.
Currently on a major high from the Tigers beating the White Sox 2 out of 3, also a major low because I am back in "I'm gonna be alone forever and never have a boyfriend" mode, which happens in cycles I guess. Having thoughts I shouldn't about guys I shouldn't. And suddenly summer is starting to slip by faster, good on the one hand because I want to get back to Ann Arbor SO FUCKING BAD but not so good cause I still haven't gotten an interview with an orthopedist for the gymnastics article, it's obviously not written yet, and I haven't finished my Jonesy sketch. I think all of these things would get done faster if I was back in my cozy single in East Quad. Sigh. I miss the Bunch. I used to think that they'd never catch up to being so wonderful as my friends here; now the situation has flipped, and I can't see how my buddies here will ever match up to the Bunch. And I'm too far away to visit them, so I get to content myself with flipping through their photo albums on Facebook and wishing I was in those pictures too all smiley and back with them.
Saw Rachel last night. She said basically no one she knows that went out of state is happy about it. Guess they didn't pick the right school, cause man, I love Michigan more than I can say. Even though I was massively homesick and sad a lot of freshman year, it was worth it. You gotta get out of the house, live on your own, make new friends. I still don't have a lot of confidence in myself but at least from going away to school I've learned that I actually can make friends, really good ones, on my own, and I can succeed all on my own. I miss the Daily and the gymnasts. Hmmm, perhaps I need some chocolate.