i made my way back to campus yesterday. it is at times comforting and unsettling how nothing there ever changes. the english department still smells like musty butt. the library is still understaffed and understocked. but there is something about diving into new classes that gets me all tingling and happy.


of course, with this comes the "how the hell did these people ever get this far?" wonder. yes people, those are stupid questions. sit quietly, and please stop it. oh, and could you please not wear your jammies? and brush your teeth and wipe the eye boogies out of your eyes. i know its early, but suck it up. thanks.


last semester here. can you believe it? a mere 18 years after i originally started undergrad i will finally graduate. yeah yeah i took some time off to get married and pop out a few kids...so i am pretty damn proud of finishing.