My creative juices are unfortunately at a standstill, to my own immense frustration. I am not going to force writing because it will just be contrived and bad. I can tell you about my day though, I guess.

Well, I just saw my Mom. She drove an hour and a half to my school to bring me a textbook and literally left three seconds later. It was almost surreal, like she was just a neighbor popping in to say hello, quickly disappearing out of my life immediately afterward.

I think next year I'm getting an apartment with Lizzie in town, which I am really excited for. We both wanted to transfer but then we just thought - hey! instead of going through all that trouble let's live away from all these lame people and have our own place! This semester is already going much better. I just got a job on campus, something that I procrastinated doing the entirety of last semester and which took approximately five minutes to do.

I like the majority of my classes, minus Mircobiology which has the amazing ability of lulling me to sleep. I am talking a Film Class and we get to watch a lot of foreign films that are supposed to be breathtakingly beautiful and I cannot wait. I think I want to start a Film Club on campus, because cinematography is one of my infertile passions. Maybe I'll do that this month.