Free To Be Me

I wish I could explain all the little moments that make up college to me. The times walking back from the DH as the sun sets over the lake, laughing and talking with my friends. Creeping out my window at random people on E Field. Running to hug a friend from across campus. Smiling at stangers. Its so idyllic, so peaceful (despite the busyness). I love that today I skyped with both my big and my RA from last year. I love that I can laugh at DH shenanigans. I love that I know which tables are unspoken-ly reserved for sororities/fraternities/the football team, unlike the freshmen girls we saw today at lunch - poor things. I love that there's always someone I know somewhere. I love that everywhere I go, there is an RA there! (Seriously, there are RAs in all of my classes, which is both freaky and cool; we're everywhere!) I love having people in my room to laugh at one of my roommate's birthday presents (this hideous wooden cat that Karen has names. She didn't give it a name like Bob either - no, she named is "Precious." Sends shivers down my spine just thinking about it).

"Precious"

I just love school. Even though every minute feels jam packed, I just love it. I love my friends. I love that everyone here has something in common just because we go to school together.

It is Karen's birthday today! Yay! Happy 20th, Kare! I love birthdays, a lot, and so I decorated our room today while she was sleeping. ;) This isn't the full extent - in fact, the balloons above her bed were on the floor this morning, but we've been having a war with them, so to get back at her I taped them above her bed. Anyway, the door is my favorite part.

Our Door!

Kare's Bed (There are 20 balloons)