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The day before it ends (for now)
Wow, a lot's happened in the last two weeks. That's a lie. Or is it? Went to NYC. Got an award. Came home. Went to school. Came home. 179 times since August 30th. Was it so long ago? Wasn't it? I can remember so clearly my first day, lugging around newly-assigned textbooks; how scared I was at the orgizational meeting of Writers' Workshop; how quickly I devoted myself to someone I probably shouldn't have, looking back, but it's been fun. And in ways I certainly don't regret having done so, because he's an amazing person and would I really have taken chances trying to get to know him so well if I hadn't fallen for him? Heh, we were talking about regret just now, your strongest regrets are almost always the things you never did. Sometimes for the best? But the "what if" factor eats away at you. More than a year of karate now. Started at the end of May last year. And here I am, having stuck with it. I'm so proud of myself. O_o Because that's definitely the thing that's helped most with my oppressing my shyness. I get to start learning ColdFusion soon, hopefully. I'll reprogram AH and all will be merry. Or something like that. I forget what else I was going to ramble on about in here. O_O -Adrienne
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