Showing posts with label college. Show all posts
Showing posts with label college. Show all posts
Thursday, September 2, 2010
Thursday nights are weekends here. I am not going out.
Hendrick's Chapel Choir was so fun and enriching. I am truly looking forward to singing and becoming great friend with these people!
I met a few awesome people at a LGBT meeting at the LGBT Resource Center.
It's starting to feel like home here. Things are going well.
Hendrick's Chapel Choir was so fun and enriching. I am truly looking forward to singing and becoming great friend with these people!
I met a few awesome people at a LGBT meeting at the LGBT Resource Center.
It's starting to feel like home here. Things are going well.
Monday, August 30, 2010
For Posterity.
An archive of this summer, for me:
-Beautiful family trip to Maine.
-Apple Hill (obviously wonderful)
---Playing the Beethoven op 18 no 5 with Eloise, Sarah, and Lena in the barn was the most beautiful, most perfect thing.
---Weird hookup with Stuart on a Tuesday night.
-Spending time with Keith and Kevin and Evan.
-Keith and Kevin coming at 8 am on the day before I left.
-Semifrantic packing.
-Arriving at Syracuse!
-Beautiful family trip to Maine.
-Apple Hill (obviously wonderful)
---Playing the Beethoven op 18 no 5 with Eloise, Sarah, and Lena in the barn was the most beautiful, most perfect thing.
---Weird hookup with Stuart on a Tuesday night.
-Spending time with Keith and Kevin and Evan.
-Keith and Kevin coming at 8 am on the day before I left.
-Semifrantic packing.
-Arriving at Syracuse!
I am a college student now.
Hello, old blog.
I am at college. It is big. I don't know if I will fit in and find friends and stuff, whatever.
I have been missing James so so badly recently. I keep thinking about him and about what happened and I just want to hug him and talk like we used to. I really, really miss him. This is weird.
I am at college. It is big. I don't know if I will fit in and find friends and stuff, whatever.
I have been missing James so so badly recently. I keep thinking about him and about what happened and I just want to hug him and talk like we used to. I really, really miss him. This is weird.
Sunday, March 14, 2010
Sunday, January 17, 2010
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