愛ってすばらしい事だ。人生が、銀河の星のまぶしい光みたいに、もっと、明るく見える。永久に私の恋人。

As thanksgiving break winds its way, the overall ambiance of the university is slowly beginning to simmer down. It seems that many seats in my classes are not entirely occupied, as students begin to head home to see their family, and enjoy some food.

My English professor the other day basically dedicated a portion of the class giving a lecture about ratemyprofessors and demanded us to give him a higher chili pepper rating. Now that's hilarious.

Today one of my friends went off to Korea to apply for the military, as it is a requirement there for men to join the military at some point in their early twenties. If he is chosen he will most likely serve next summer. 

"I'm nervous," he said, adjusting the brim of his hat. 

His friend, who already served in the military, aided him and helped him practice for his interview in the library. As midnight was nigh, we shook hands and I told him best of luck and travel safe. 

Snow starts to wind its way down. Winter is coming.

I finally am headed home tomorrow. 

I am blue. 8-1 victory. 

These recent weeks I've been committed to a mix of sports and studying. Last week the team and I traveled to Cornell University to compete. Although we lost in the quarterfinals, we improved, and that is the most important aspect as we more and more strive towards 1st place.

Procrastination at the library

My college professors, especially my English professor, are funny. What they say are just hilarious as they even point-blank, without any second thoughts, curse freely.

One time, when the entire mundane class had no motivation to answer a question, he said,

"You guys are like mushrooms with no journalistic bone in your bodies. You just sit there like lumps, do you?"

LOL....

Now here's something I tend to experience when in college. The bathrooms are just plain disgusting. I really want to lift the lid when I take a leak but because other people's urine is splattered on it I lose the urge to do so. And now I'm just like screw it... Ugh, just plain gross. All I can say is, do your part.

On Saturday I went to a not-so-good frat party with my gf and a group of friends. Couldn't even move since there were too many people. Couldn't even talk because it was too loud. A mix of differentiated chatter, beer bottles shattering, the sound of ping pong balls hitting party cups, and the like.

In the wee hours of the morning we all ended up in the gas station convenience store, sitting on the edge like hooligans.

College life.

I'm so in love with you but when you get irritated for the smallest reasons it makes me feel so sad, like blinds covering a window full of sunshine.

Not sunshine but... seanshine.

It is a bright, sunny day, yet closing the blinds only darkens the mood. Darkens. Don't you know how that makes everything seem? Gloomy and depressing. And it makes me feel worried. Worried what might happen. And lost. Lost. And alone. Where the outside is enjoying the shine, and I am covered by artificial darkness. Isolated.

And because of that I lose motivation. It matters, even if you only are with me for a few seconds.