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I am a Wannabe Novelist
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well i'm three days in. four, actually but i haven't slept yet. it's weird to have all this freedom. i like it, though. except i miss the structure of high school. my classes all end at 3 at the latest...what am i supposed to do for the rest of the day? lol. my classes should be pretty sweet if i get the ones i want.
fs 110 - eating poetry. it's cool. the prof is nice and my peer advisors are really helpful. homework already, though. :/
possible classes: chinese 110 - i want like no other. because i need a language to survive.
math 110 - easy math just for me! :]
and... history 234 - african american history. sweet.
as well as a possible geology class, economics class, my favourite francais 215, or an acting class. i love being undecided.
well. eating poetry calls, most unfortunately. the hall is surprisingly loud; parties abound. again, slightly unfortunately. but not as bad as i thought. woo for socializing. i have friends!
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"I am large, I contain multitudes." -Walt Whitman
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The more the light shines through me
I pretend to close my eyes
The more the dark consumes me
I pretend I'm burning, burning bright
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