its time

the last day...

kind of sad. but i have learned a ton. i mean, i honestly didnt realize the depth of blogging. my only experience has been friend's personal journals... but there is more to it.

i just never thought about it.

now its time for a new class. advanced composition... i have no idea what to expect. i mean, outside of writing.

i am tired. i imagined myself in grad school, i imagined myself focused on school. i was wrong. with every semester i become more and more involved in my life outside of school. its been tough. some weeks i drown in my schedule. i wouldnt survive having to BE in class instead of BE in my office for school.

its been a compact and full eight weeks. so much transition in my life. i have let things slip and lost focus on my goals but i think i will survive.

one more set of eight weeks, then.. off to england. i can here the call from across the atlantic. i cant wait. but then some days i can. i have a lot to do between now and then.

write write write. now is the time to write.