There is this not very cool thing that seems to be happening to me today. I don't know why, and I don't know what's changed, but this very unpleasant thing is happening to me and I have a serious problem with it. I have a serious problem with the fact that I'm paying $40,000 to go to the most expensive and prestigious public university in the ( Read more... )

Once again the rarity of my complete and unsullied happiness this summer has come back to nest in my mind. There's nothing wrong with discontented days and craziness every once and awhile, but the lazy happiness that I feel here and in this place is matched by nothing I felt this summer, except perhaps once ( Read more... )

It's been a long time since I've posted here, but it seems a shame to just let it go. My own journal is written in a lot of course, but no one reads this and I don't mind leaving it dormant for awhile. I use it to watch the communities I like and keep up with the people who write here and their news. It serves it's purposes ( Read more... )

It's beautiful outside, and I'm back in Ann Arbor, and that makes me happy ( Read more... )

I'm talking to Krysten, as she's visiting me. We'd seen Godspell earlier this evening, and it was 3:40 am (because of Day Light Savings Time). We're talking about Opera. The Queen of the Night to be exact ( Read more... )

Haven't updated in such a long time here.

Meh. That's life. Not that i've stopped writing, just stopped writing here. Strangly enough I still check it everyday ... mostly for LJ secret and the MIFA community but still.

I wish Spanish would go away, but it's finally nice outside, even if it is bitter cold.

That is all.

The crux of my day was the evening ... just like it would've been at home. I'm making new friends, and just like I told my mom it would be, my room is the party room. There's a Liz here, just like at home, and a Sarah, and guys who are turning out to be amazing, Foster, Micheal, Sam, and Grant ( Read more... )

Yeah.

(See Carly's Journal.)

I've felt of late, a strange content in my life. Knowing what's going on now and thinking about what's going to happen when I arrive in Ann Arbor. More than anything I'm optimistic for the next step in learning. Now that I think about it, it's been years since I was truly challenged intellectually. And I miss those days ( Read more... )

Yeah.

(See Ken's journal)