I'm back in the burg and ready for a lot of things, and unready for others and unsure of others. Perpetual state of absolute certainty and complete confusion.

You know what I wish? I wish life was easy. I wish decisions were clear-cut.

I knew what I wanted to say a minute ago, but now I don't.

I want some veggie dinners and bad movies and hanging out with a group, cause I haven't in a while.

Dr. Barron assigned 50 books for our poetry class...the class that I'm taking for fun...heh.

No, not really 50. I'm exaggerating a tad. But still. A lot.