I’m sitting in a student office, waiting very (in)patiently for MatLab to finish installing on my laptop, and all I can think about is how happy I am that the weekend’s here already. First week of classes, and I’m sick of school already.
It’s also freezing cold up here. I see people walking around in shorts and skirts, and I am just absolutely amazed. I wear a sweatshirt, and I’m still shivering in class. I guess I’m really not in Kansas anymore.
I’m currently looking up flights to DC for a couple of weekends from now. I wish I could go back for homecoming … I think homecoming is the best one year out of college; I still know people there, I’m not disillusioned enough to not feel a part of the school anymore (or does that ever happen?) … but I’m not going back for homecoming, but rather two weekends later. Gonna fly to DC and hitch a ride with a friend. Thank the world for friends.