We're gonna die like this you know....
So after being home this weekend, spending time with Laura and Alyssa, I really hate coming back to Manhattan. This place depresses me more and more. This school does as well. I feel like I'm wasting my time being here unhappy. It is becoming that time of year that I usually begin feeling a bit under the weather. Also, this semester has been increasingly stressful. I don't know what it comes down to. I'm looking foward to seeing Jon this Friday and going to the Taking Back Sunday concert. I'm looking foward to Thanksgiving. I'm looking foward to Christmas. I guess I should keep looking foward and try not to trip on the way there...