And I’m going no matter what. I love them. I’m so happy that Assembly Hall is FINALLY bringing someone that I like to campus. I’ve waited 4 years for this!
I can’t wait to hear “25 or 6 to 4” live. I’m seriously going to get some major chills.
That’s it. I’m going. No ifs, ands, or buts.
I have decided that I will not miss a single Presidential debate this year (as for the Vice Presidential, ehhh.). I want to be an educated voter when I vote this time. Last time, I felt like I voted how I should have but I’m ashamed at my lack of education. This time, I’m going to host viewing parties so that I am more motivated to watch them. If I know people are coming over, I won’t have an excuse not to watch. I will also be doing as much research on my own as I can between now and election day.
This time, I want good, solid reasons why I should vote one way or another and that’s just what I’m going to do. I want to be able to thoughtfully and intelligently back up my choice in case someone tries to argue with me.
There are two people you’ll meet in your life. One will run a finger down the index of who you are and jump straight to the parts of you that peak their interest. The other will take his or her time reading through every one of your chapters and maybe fold corners of you that inspired them most. You will meet these two people; it is a given. It is the third that you’ll never see coming. That one person who not only finishes your sentences, but keeps the book.
But good lord do I love the man.
It’s so weird. I’m almost a grown-up yet I still feel like I’m 16 years old.
I’ve noticed that campus makes me even more lonely romance-wise than home does. I haven’t thought about a certain guy as much as I have in the past week in a very long time.
I hate it.