This morning has been so lovely already that I thought it was worth noting.
I got to skype my Tina, the new Mumford and Sons album is beautiful, and I found out my brother is coming down for family weekend. I'm so excited!
It's just really nice. I'm so happy! It's rather ridiculous. But I think I'll just enjoy it.
All my love!
Tuesday, September 25, 2012
Saturday, September 22, 2012
Solitary
It's been a while! Nice to see you again! While I wish that I had a wonderful excuse for not posting anything (such as "I've been so busy! Crazy parties and wild college things take up all my time! I don't have the time to blog!" but no) my only reason is that my life is so unexciting that I have nothing to write about. Not to say I'm not happy or anything, I am, believe me, just nothing's been post-worthy. I've been going to class and doing homework. I really only leave my room to eat.
That sounds terrible. But I can't really find alternatives. I enjoy the presence of my hallmates, and I love my suitemates, but they're mostly pre-med, so when they're together, they collaborate for classes that I'm not taking. So I've developed this not-really-a-loner-loner thing. I think my friends are great, and I genuinely like being with them, but I spend most of my time by my self. And it's not bad.
I'm realizing that this is rather like what I did in high school too. It's just that now my friends live in the same building as me. And I've a feeling that if I did hang out with them as much as they hang with each other, I'd probably kill them all. Or at least get sick of people quirks. And I'd rather continue liking them.
So I'll stay solitary. But still enjoy the company.
I like this plan.
All my love.
That sounds terrible. But I can't really find alternatives. I enjoy the presence of my hallmates, and I love my suitemates, but they're mostly pre-med, so when they're together, they collaborate for classes that I'm not taking. So I've developed this not-really-a-loner-loner thing. I think my friends are great, and I genuinely like being with them, but I spend most of my time by my self. And it's not bad.
I'm realizing that this is rather like what I did in high school too. It's just that now my friends live in the same building as me. And I've a feeling that if I did hang out with them as much as they hang with each other, I'd probably kill them all. Or at least get sick of people quirks. And I'd rather continue liking them.
So I'll stay solitary. But still enjoy the company.
I like this plan.
All my love.
Thursday, September 13, 2012
Gets Me Thinking
Sometimes a YouTube video can get me to thinking. Ze Frank, one of my favorite people on the internet, made this intro to a couple of TED talks that really hit me.
Watch em. They're worth your time.
And yea, I'm a failure at keeping up with my schedule. Ah well.
All my love.
Sunday, September 9, 2012
Forgive me?
For being an utter fail at keeping up with my schedule? Pleeease? Instead, you get a Sunday Post! Woop!
Anyway.
This weekend was freakin awesome! The most wonderful people showed up on my campus!
Anyway.
This weekend was freakin awesome! The most wonderful people showed up on my campus!
ARIEL BAILEY you avoided being photographed, ma'am. Do not appreciate.
Anyhoo, It was so lovely to see your faces again! Our adventures, from tadpole catching to the sketchiest gas station in probably all of San Antonio, were wonderous.
I cannot wait to see you all again. But I must.
SOON.
(ish)
All my love.
Thursday, September 6, 2012
Pretend...
for a moment that I actually posted this on Wednesday, as I was supposed to. Thank you. I appreciate it.
I have come to realize that I freakin love laundry day, which has become Wednesdays for some reason. It's so nice to have clean things. And breaks from working. But really, the best part is getting to snuggle all the cozy warm clothes. Especially here, where my room is the equivalent of an arctic tundra, and the air vent constantly blows cold on me while I'm at my desk or on my bed.
But then the sorrow of life comes back to hit me when I burn my finger on a jean button. Oh the horror.
My life is hard.
(but not really. ya know.)
Other than laundry, my life has been mostly composed of essays and escapes to feed. And outings to Barnes and Noble because, according to my lovely roomie, Anna, I was going "stir-crazy." Can't imagine what she could mean by that.
All my love.
I have come to realize that I freakin love laundry day, which has become Wednesdays for some reason. It's so nice to have clean things. And breaks from working. But really, the best part is getting to snuggle all the cozy warm clothes. Especially here, where my room is the equivalent of an arctic tundra, and the air vent constantly blows cold on me while I'm at my desk or on my bed.
But then the sorrow of life comes back to hit me when I burn my finger on a jean button. Oh the horror.
My life is hard.
(but not really. ya know.)
Other than laundry, my life has been mostly composed of essays and escapes to feed. And outings to Barnes and Noble because, according to my lovely roomie, Anna, I was going "stir-crazy." Can't imagine what she could mean by that.
All my love.
Monday, September 3, 2012
Downtime
I appreciate the days where I don't have to worry so much about what I ought to be doing. This, wonderfully, was one of those days. I got to read Everyday by David Levithan.
Which was AWESOME. I greatly recommend. Honestly. I haven't been able to read a book in one sitting in quite some time, but with this, I had no problem barely moving a muscle. Read it. Its freakin good.
I also was able to explore campus some more, which was lovely, but hot.
Love you all!
Which was AWESOME. I greatly recommend. Honestly. I haven't been able to read a book in one sitting in quite some time, but with this, I had no problem barely moving a muscle. Read it. Its freakin good.
I also was able to explore campus some more, which was lovely, but hot.
Love you all!
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