It would seem appropriate that the last journal entry i made on here was at the very beginning of my freshman year of college, and this, the next entry, comes at the very end of my freshman year. The year, of course, had its ups and downs. I didn't take nearly as many photos as I wanted to, but the memories I have seem far more important. I just posted a poem on here for the first time in a while. It means alot to me. It's extremely personal.
I was packing the other day, and the song "still fighting it" by Ben Folds came on my itunes, and it served as an adequately emotional reminder of how much fun i have at school, and how much i simply can't wait to go back at the end of august. For the mean time, however, i need to find a job, fast!