Today, I will be reading (insert name of very old story) and writing another essay. This is what I do almost every day after I get out of class. The work for tonight is Hamlet. Lucky for my sanity, I’m also going to see Batman Begins at ten o’clock in the pm with a bunch of people, including but not limited to wonderful Stephanie and Elise. I’m
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Everything is changing. I can’t recognize my life from week to week, let alone from before I came to college. I’m disappointed with some things, but I am happy with so much. I realize that people that truly care about each other make life worth living. For today.
It feels stranger and stranger every time I come back. I have a new “home.” It’s very cozy and quaint. And not mine. I feel like I don’t have a place in it, but I’m trying. I feel like a zombie. I’m going through the motions, answering the questions. School is fun. I mean fine. My grades are satisfactory, but I will be putting forth more
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Yesterday was a strange, action packed day. School was canceled so I slept in, ate brunch, and slept some more. It started out lazily enough, but after the trudge to and from dinner, the chaos began
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