Received a cryptic email from a friend this morning. Ever since, I've had the slight feeling of being threatened. It's not exactly a fearful feeling, though; it's a feeling of excitement more than anything... As if something's going to happen: don't know what, but SOMETHING is going to happen... Probably nothing worth the excitement and anxiety, but it's fun while it's lasting...
So. Being here still rocks, et cetera... The cafeteria food isn't as bad as anybody will tell you; the RA's are about as scary as cute little guinea pigs; the classes aren't REALLY hard -- just enough to make you think; and DAMN but those trees smell good!!!
The only part about being here that I REALLY dislike, that really bothers me, that really puts a little bit of a damper on my consistently pleased mood is that the nights are very, very lonely... And too quiet... What I wouldn't give for the sound of a guitar in my room every night as I try to go to sleep...
I've got to go -- I need dinner and then I've got to meet some classmates for a project we're working on...
~Helena*