I can almost smell again...

Currently Playing: Eric Clapton - Sunshine of Your Love

I've come to recognize that I will never be one of those few awesome-ites who are capable of actually keeping up with a blog. Oh, and I've come to recognize that I am in fact one of those near-awesome-ites who talks about how infrequently they post new blogs. So now that I've come to terms with my quirkiness, I feel like it's time for YOU to come to terms with it. That's right, [insert name], I'm talking to you.

Dude, how bout I freaking got screwed by a wuss of a "hurricane" (technically it was a tropical depression by the time it got to me). But still I missed out on two days worth of classes, which means I have to work that much harder whenever we make up the work I missed. BOO TO THAT! Also, most people would think I'd be bored during a hurricane break, but the truth is that I've been pretty busy doing the whole RA thing, which is a thing that requires not doing my homework so much as notifying residents of University updates and etc. So yeah, I think I should probably get back to Emma, but instead I'm blogging/admitting my near-awesome-ness.

Okay also I want to state that I went to Pensacola for the month of July and I really recommend that you take a month off every once and a while. And don't let people stress you out. That's the key to life or the city or the castle or the treasure chest. Foreals.

Okay also I want to state that I'm getting over this ridiculous cold that I earned while walking through the rain to class and then proceeding to sit through said class for three hours in wet clothes. If you do this, please make sure that the class is outside or at least not in a room that has a thermostat set to DEATH FREEZE.

Okay also I want to state that I really miss Pensacola now that I've gotten the chance to spend a month up there. I got to pretend like I never left, and even better I got to pretend that I was a bum who never left. No matter what people say about the town, it's still a place to find hard-working, honest folks. And "folks" make great friends, kids!

Okay also I want to state that the month of August has been really uncomfortable for me. For some reason, I haven't been able to get into my groove. Maybe it has something to do with the speeding ticket (August 5th), maybe it has something to do with the hammer I stepped on (August 7th), maybe it has something to do with the night my tv exploded (August 13th), maybe it has something to do with my best friend getting the biggest scare of his life (August 18th), maybe it has something to do with starting an internship which I thought wasn't going to happen (August 20th), maybe it has something to do with the hurricane that came so near my birthday (August 29th, 30th), maybe it has something to do with me REALLY not liking August anymore. Screw you, August. If you act this way next year, I might just skip you altogether for the rest of my life. NO JOKE, AUGUST.

Alright Alright Alright Alright I'm going.

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