Conversations in the Arb until 3 in the morning are my favourite…..hands down. And the summer rain is here….it’s best in the summer because of the thunder and walking barefoot with no umbrella. Wish I could stay with you all just a little bit longer . . . absence…

I can’t think of the words to say . . . But since when has that not been a problem? Eh well. . . tangent. The thought of 50 years of marriage makes me want to cry…with joy of course. This coming December my grandparents will celebrate their 50th anniversay…

Yay! Finished with my first (and second to last) exam! I definitely prefer the whole paper ordeal over the 2-hour examination. At least when writing a paper I have time to fully organize my thoughts and blahblahblah….my brain waves are slowly deteriorating. Good things it’s almost over! Spring fever has…

    Exactly one week and I’ll be home in the Southlands! That’s a nice thing to think about. Of course, this week will be very nice too once I finish my last (and only) two finals. And this stupid Atticus paper. What did I get myself into?!?! Ah well….only 6…

   I think I may have been more productive in these past couple days (as far as writing goes) than I have been all semester! I guess it helps to have 6 papers due by Monday–that sort of forces you to be prolific–but still…it’s nice to have such a sense…

SHE walks in beauty, like the night     Of cloudless climes and starry skies;   And all that ‘s best of dark and bright     Meet in her aspect and her eyes:   Thus mellow’d to that tender light          5   Which heaven to gaudy day denies.   One shade the…