Okay, let me begin with an incredibly sincere apology to the waves of people reading this. I am really, really sorry that I have let this blog fall through the cracks. It was never my intention, and I hope none of you were offended by my delay of a new post.
Haha, no, but seriously. I am sorry. Being at home was rather...uninspiring as another blogger I know so eloquently put. I mean, it was a very heavily needed break, but as I spent most of the month on my couch watching HBO movies over and over again, all the while deciding whether I could go that third day without washing my hair, I didn't think many of that needed to put in an entry. It did have its ups and downs, but what event in life doesn't? There were even times where being back with everyone was truly surreal and borderline unbearable. In the end, though it turned out to be exactly what I needed. A touch of perspective and a huge anticipation to return helped the days go by and lead my back to where I am now, literally and figuratively. But more to the point, people had to suffer for my lack of posts which is why I hope to make amends tonight and hopefully put up a valid enough report on what has been going on in my day to day life.
So classes started again, a full WEEK before most people had to go back, but luckily, I've chosen not to dwell on that and just accept the fact that I am jumping headlong into my spring semester of my freshmen year. It started out rocky, like many things in life, but it evened out enough that I could see the potential in everything that is going on. I feel myself on that track that everyone is always talking about, just riding along, taking everything that the Lord decides to throw on it. A close friend told a story the other day about how having a willing heart led her the right way, and I've been trying to do the same this week as classes begin and realize an 8 a.m. math class isn't for me. Ah, it helps having someone to rely on through everything and anything.
But as for the rest of the on-goings of my life, not much has happened. I envied those who got to stay longer at home, but then I realized it's a holiday weekend so I'm going home in two days, so it turns out to not be a dilemma at all. I don't know what to say really, except that I think everything that seem so jumbled just a few days ago had a new light shone on it with my leaving town. So I think I'll just take everything as it is and really hope for the best. I know I'm in good hands. Hope you'll all stay tuned to see how it all turns out.
P.S. It's really good to know you're right next to me on this train called Life.
