Just One Week

One week, and my freshman year of college is over. I'm a little scared, because if this year passed so quickly what is going to stop the next three from doing that. This summer I think will be okay, I am being optimistic here. You know what's funny? I think I am an optimist with a pessimest shell. I hope for the best, I really do. I do have visions of grandure and of a world full of amazement. Even if I do rain on people's parades with reality.

So that whole hall council thing

turns out... that I will be...

In other news, I went to chapel and was acknowledged for being with CUSG. I am pretty sure I'll be going for RA next year. That would be sweet to get it in the apartments. You never know. Gah, I have to write a paper about why I am an opressor, can't defend myself or nothing. I am going to be so miserable after writing this paper.