I love being back at school. 

In my cozy little apartment.

Where everything is nice and close. 

No stairs. The kitchen/bathroom/living room is a few feet away.

EVERYTHING is a few feet away. 

As selfish as it sounds, here I don’t have to worry about anyone else but me. 

I make food for 1 (sometimes 2, me and my roommate share food), clean for 1. 

Sleep whenever, wake whenever.

Wear whatever. 

and me and my roommate get along pretty well. 

She’s this exchange student from Korea. 

When we met we talked for like three hours without getting bored. 

We have classes at the same time. So there’s no issues with alarm clocks and stuff. 

My classes as hectic as they seem (9 research papers by the end of the term)

seem totally do-able. 4.0 (or close!) here I come. 

It’s funny, my classes got split by gender. 

All male teachers one day. All female teachers another day. 

LOL and they go from no accent, to a slight accent, to a really heavy accent. 

The weird thing is, I’m looking forward to taking Pre-Calc again (easy math credit, yes!)

The building is only 10 minutes away. & it’ll be my easiest class. 

Oh yesh. And I got a job as an official note taker LOL. 

It just sounds funny. But at the end of the semester I get 100$ and unlimited copying/printing anywhere it’s offered. 

Just for being a diligent note taker, which I already am (:

And to top it all off. 

The weather has been beautiful. 

I’ve just been extraordinarily happy for the past two days.

I hope it stays that way (: