I have been on winter vacation for it seems like too long. Yes, I love being home with my family and not doing anything, but at the same time I hate it. After living on campus for the first years and a half I have come to appreciate my parents more, but in smaller doses. I go back to school in five days, and they could not come sooner. But with that, I want them to drag on and on and on.

Going back to school means many things. I enjoy college because each semester you start over, like it’s the first day of school twice a year. New classes and a new routine. I like that again this semester. I’m starting five new classes, three of which are of my major, psychology. The others, The Medieval World and Great Conversations II are these weird required classes which I would rather not take, ever.

I need to get one thing straight, first off. School is hard. It is really hard for me. Probably because I have trouble putting forth the proper time and motivation. Its hard damnit. I'm sure I'm not the only one who feels this way. I'm sure...

So, it starts soon and I don't have any of my shit together and waiting till the last minute is probably not a good idea. Even though that is probably what will end up happening. ((Sigh))