I'm feeling oddly happy on this rainy morning as I've been hit with the nostalgia of events from just over a year ago... the days I spent with someone I no longer talk to. And strangely enough, those memories have brought clarity to me. In a way it's bittersweet, but I wouldn't change a thing. It's absolutely amazing how fast life can change. But I'm ready for the next chapter.
So I've survived my first week of classes. I have one awesome class that involves incense and drum circles. I love art school. Since I'm taking 5 classes (and that one actually fufills a requirement) I don't feel guilty for taking it.
There is tons more I would like to talk about, from strange experiences on public transportation to my weekend adventures... but I still don't have real internet so I'm currently on my phone and it's difficult to type so much.
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