If you’re following this blog, you might have forgotten about it. I almost did but not quite. I wish there was a long dramatic tale I could tell you, but there isn’t. However, there is a villain, and that villain’s name is school. I’ve never understood how colleges expect students to do well in classes, sleep for a full 8 hours, and have time for recreation. Being the perfectionist I am, I ultimately decided to focus purely on my studies. I decided to do that; that doesn’t mean that that was what happened.
For me, it has been…an incredibly exciting semester. For the first time, I played a main character in a play. I drove 12 hours to see Josh Groban in concert. I wrote the mother of all papers for my senior seminar class. I even got to be the closing act at the student recital. But I didn’t get to write, and that’s been killing me.
I’m hoping to get back into the swing of things. I have plenty of stories to tell. Despite this semester’s stress, I’ve learned a lot about myself. Here’s to Christmas break! Huzzah!