Well hello spring semester. Now when I tell people how far I am in school I of course round up and tell them I have two years left. I get a bit giddy at the thought, then fear creeps in and washes it all away. Where has the time gone? A tiny bit of me worries that it will all happen too fast and that I'll miss it. I know I will miss it. I live with five of the best girls I know at the best university known to man. Here's to making this a semester for the books.
It's been pretty memorable so far. Yesterday was the first official day and I hopped off the shuttle with a little too much confidence I guess because I.FELL.flat.on.my.TOOSH. (i'm certain that I fall far more then the average person.) I could hardly contain the laughter that ached inside of me. Falling is only okay when you're with your very best friends. I of course was not with anyone yet surrounded by, no joke, at least a hundred people. Picture Mia Thermopolis from the Princess Diaries pre make-over. That is how I felt for the three minute long walk to the lib where I actually found people I knew and could laugh about this with.
Today I started an institute class and dare I say I'm taking preparing for an eternal marriage? well shoot, there it is. I've heard that it will change my life. So I took the plunge and registered. The teacher said something very general about dating. He said that if we aren't going on dates it's nobody's fault but our own. I guess it's just always been easier to blame the boys? hah well anyway I'm confident I will learn to be a good dater. But with that story above should I even try? hah good thing i'm over it.
everything aside, This semester will be a great one!
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