This morning I was so warm in my bed.. Took me forever to force myself to get up and get ready for school. It snowed today! Not sticking on the ground though. I wore: underarmour, long sleeve shirt, sweatshirt, and coat, tights, warm socks, jeans, and warm winter boots and I was still cold. Even inside my classrooms I was cold. I think I have low tolerance for the cold.
It might snow tomorrow. Then the buses will freak out.
It has been quite a while since I have written on here. I guess because since I am not at Mission Year now, most of the people who cared about my blog now can see me in real life. But I guess maybe my team mates (who I majorly miss) would like to read it. Or maybe some other people.. Or maybe no one.
There is this t shirt that I love (from threadless.com the bane of my clothing money) that says "Ironic, Self-aware Narcissism Is Still Narcissism". Haha hipsters, bloggers... Haha me.
My first quarter at SU was fantastic. I got a 4.0 and my classes were interesting. Social Work is so good. Sometimes a little secular (if that's the word I am looking for, which it isn't really).. but I am a reasonable and rational person and I can handle it.
This quarter I am taking two less credits, and yet I have more reading to do...
Every anniversary type day (my birthday, Christmas, New Years, etc) I think of where I was last year. How Rachael stole Malfoy from the toy drive toys for me for my late night birthday celebration the night before Christmas break. "Everyone needs a pillow baby sometimes!". Rachael, I love you.
How we came back from break to a freezing house with no heat or running water. Bananagrams on the hotel room floor. Tara, I love you.
It's been a long time since Mission Year. Life is different. I miss having three other girls all up in my business all the time. I miss all of us riding in that 15 passenger van together all the time. I miss Joseph making awful puns. I miss Andrew.... but not him using my towel (that will never be forgiven). I am poorer now than I was last year. That stipend sure is looking good now.
Peace out. To anyone who actually reads this: enjoy this random assortment of current thoughts.
