It's interesting how the last few days of Spring Break have been the best.
They've been filled with new experiences, good food, and new friends, which makes me kind of not want to go back to school.
But only kind of.
As much as I love people here and love being in this area, I really do love school a lot. More? I'm not sure, but I know that after a week of being away from friends, I'm ready to be back. I'm ready to be back in a hall full of kind of (really) vulgar men, I'm ready to wake up to the sound of a crazy black man yelling about absolutely nothing, and I'm ready to sleep in a room that was built a little too long ago.
That place has become home for me. It's become a place of comfort. It may not be physically comfortable sometimes, but I love it.
Until actual school starts.
Then I might just hate it and transfer.
Just kidding.
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