Ultimate

This is the last day of my "twenties," and I couldn't be cooler with that. I feel like I've done my 20s, and done them well. I'll continue to count my blessings through this celebration, and the future is quite exciting!

Uncomitted

I'm here, in school, and it's back in full swing. Thankfully there's lots of outlets in the cafeteria, and lots of cool geeks around. Classes rule, and I haven't even gotten to the cushy one yet (at least I hope it's cushy). I'm happy about the topics I've met even after one lecture, and actually looking forward to my homework. Truthfully, I'm just not comitted yet - I'm distracted with thoughts of visiting brothers and milestone karaoke songs. What makes it okay is that since this is the first week I'm shirking, there's not really any chance of running up against deadlines. No, I intend to learn a lot this term. Just as soon as I celebrate being alive!

Well, today is my first day back at school, and I'm totally fighting it. I do want to go, but I don't - I'm sure you know what I mean. My schedule's great, the walk will be nice, and all that - I just enjoyed being on vacation. Of course, vacation is necessary, but won't take care of my circumstance. Many allowances are afforded me as a student, long vacation included. Taking care of my circumstance means walking into the greyness over to campus and surrenduring to the educational process. It's yet to fail me, and I've proven pretty good at it. I've got plenty of rock and roll on my audio player, so that's a good buffer between vacation's big beats and school's acid jazz.