We were all going stir crazy. We had no internet, T.V., Newspapers. Anything really. Stuck in our own little world with a large case of cabin fever. We took to trimming eachothers hair, jumping on eachother, and climbing the counters in our common area, of all things.

I must say, its good to be back in school. It's even good to be back to the dorm life. This year has started off...slow. and i'm glad to say sober. I think we, well I got alot of of us/me last year. Whatever all that pent up need for freedom and rebellion was. I've even been on time for class, i know. they're taming me gradually. By 4th year i'll probably be an old woman and going to bed early/ontime and doing my work, the daily grind. being a grown-up. I'm going ot be 20 soon. yet so many people still treat me like a little kid. I'm kind of the one every one takes care of...which can get frusterating. and also a lets me a bit lazy. It lets me rely on others way more than i should.

Though, They lean on me too. Sunday was an adventure, thats for sure. four sick girls. one sober driver. yay for being the sober one. I felt like a payed a little bit of what i owed them, for taking care of me and all. so did my shoes.

have been finding the little wrappers to dove candies, overly inspiring these days.

I need to run.

less chocolate, more work.

sounds like a plan.