It's amazing how much you can hurt people when you don't believe they love you. Or when you don't trust them ( Read more... )

Friday night was the best night of my life. But I can't tell you why. I'll just say that Bryn Mawr is the best college ever. And I'm really happy with the people I've met here, and the welcoming. Best place ever. I never want to leave. I wish I could relive that night ( Read more... )

So, this week I have been so EXHAUSTED because this semester might just defeat me. Okay, rewording... This semester is a challenge. So instead of starting my short story for this week, editing my French composition, or reading... I'm here ( Read more... )

I haven't updated since I've been home I guess. I don't even know. I've been reading, watching Six Feet Under, and drinking a lot of coffee. That's about it ( Read more... )

I have a love/hate relationship with coming home ( Read more... )

I hate days when I feel like I get nothing done. I'm mad at myself.

I'm spending my Friday night getting ahead on schoolwork.

I wish I had no emotion. And wasn't so affected by one person.

I need to cry! When you have a roommate you can't cry. Or I can't. I can't cry in front of people if I can help it. And it's not that I have a specific problem; I just need to cry sometimes, and it's really hard. I'm stressed. I can't be around people around the time. I'm just realizing how much of an introvert I really am. I'm just really ( Read more... )

Uneasiness? A little homesickness? Confusion? I don't know. It's just all of these little stressors: we got emails for pre-registering for next semester classes already, and I don't know what to take yet. I dropped Renaissance choir because I didn't really like it; it was mostly composed of older community members, and I didn't really like the ( Read more... )

So, I really don't enjoy reading political theory. I take that back. I'm really just lazy. It takes so much concentration for me to read it. Instead I'm going to write in here ( Read more... )