Peace out 2010! Wasssup 2011??It is almost overwhelming to think back on my first semester and tell you everything that has happened.
I tried (and succeeded) with SUPER long distance relationship. (wassup 14 hours away?!)
I lost a major thanks to the liberal arts department. Minor in journalism, anyone?
I finally let go of my GPA and held closer to my friends.
I got the new name of scarimanna. It is one of endearment. I promise...or at least I hope.
I sacrificed a huge goal and lost another.
I learned you can't always get what you want. It was a really hard one to swallow.
I kept a nursery at a church. Diapers have nothing on me now.
I watched relationships form. I saw break-ups unfold.
I saw the Rebels play not so well. Let's hear it for the golf team.
I am still trying to juggle how to accept friend's lifestyles but not be a part of them.
I had a friend come out of the closet. An evening and a conversation I will never forget.
I fell in love with photography and now I eat, sleep, and dream it.
I started keeping a journal of all the books or movie plots I would like to submit. It's got a 100% of never leaving my red moleskin but it makes me feel like a struggling soulful writer...so I keep the habit.
I am still trying to realize God is always present. And that in moments of defeat, He is there. And in moments of victory, He is there.
I am trying to improve prayer life....eesshh...not going so well.
I am sorta trying to decide what to do after May 2012.
But, alas, it is only January 2011. This day ain't over.
So, now, I am going to live it.
