It's only after we've lost everything that we're free to do anything.

Okay, so there was this ice sculpture... over by the chapel... two swans on a base that said EKU... taller than me... and it was around 50 degrees outside... and I saw absolutely, positively no reason for it to be there WHATsoever as, when I came back a few hours later, it was still there... well, at least about 1/2 of it was still there...

Yeah, I don't get it, either.

Does anyone else hate the new AIM with the fire of a thousand suns?

Have I said this already?

Sometimes, life seems to be on repeat. And then I get freaked out when it finally skips itself out of the rut. That's where I am now. Nothing's changed, yet everything's different. Take my word for it. It's an extremely surreal and scary situation. People. Places. Things. You know. Nouns in general.

Cut my hair off again. Yup.

They finally set up the laptops in the library to access our W:/ drives! Okay, no one cares but me! (I'mma gonna work on some photos from my trip today! Fuck homework! WOOT!)

I'll post the url soon! HOORAY!