School is wonderful. Life in general needs some improving but school is grand.
I'm in the process of regaining the courage to write again. Recovering from my fiction writing class last semester is goign to be an ongoing process. Look for more work soon.
For those who don't know, I have a tattoo on my big toe on my right foot. It is of the chinese character for truth. Being on my toe, it has already begun to fade. I love it. It suites me perfectly.
I've realized that there are some people who will always hold a part of your heart whether you want them to or not.
I am anxious for my birthday.
I am hoarding flip-flops. If you have any you'd like to donate, feel free to contact me. They show off the tattoo.
My roommates are some of the most wonderful people god ever put on this earth.
I have made it my goal to continue to make good grades this semester. Last semester I finally freed myself from the chains of honors department probation, and I'd like to stay on that path.
I've realized that I'm probably too obsessed with living my life fit to be replicated in a novel. Perhaps my goals are too high. Not that I can't reach that level of adventure, but that I cannot be subdivided into chapters.
