Happened in the Right Place, But It Must've Been the Wrong Time
So I'm battling with a lot of issues right now; where to work, what to do this summer, leave something important behind and move on or hold on a bit longer, white or wheat, and now a new question? How the hell do I react to that?
A blast rocked my world, throwing a couple new waves in the water and this weekend the waves are upon me.
If you see her say hello
Last night was yet another great culmination of the non-academic parts of college life. A formal followed by a Christmas sweater party leaves little room for disappointment on a cold December evening, and disappoint it did not. I am still feeling the effects (let the record show that it is 9:21 p.m. Central Standard). The sangria is always a crowd pleaser. Decided against staying in and being constructive, opting for destruction.
Let the games begin!