Like in the famous words of Corey Crellin, "You know you're a college student when Western Family becomes your family"
I miss breathing out of my nose/ I've probably forgotten how. I'll be breathing like Darth Vader forever, I fear.
I've said it once and I'll say it again
... can I come home now?
I'm wearing my obnoxiously orange BSU shirt- that is my homage to my hometown.
Finals are next week. I am feeling so... apathetic towards all these tests.. is that wrong? Today I was pleasantly surprised with a "Finals Survival Kit" from BYU/funded by my mother. I am going to use the mug I got right now. That's right, I am going to rip right into the plastic wrap, not wash it, and make myself a large hot choc. Blissful.
On a different note, however, I am kind of liking the snow we've accumulated here in Utah County. It makes everything prettier, and I get a weird sense of happiness when I get to kick my feet through it.
However, if it hinders my ability to get back to the 208, I will not be too happy.
10 days. 240 hours. 14000 minutes. I can do this