Well, I'm back. It was swell being in AZ for three and a half months, but I am still doing a silent jig inside now as I find myself back in my Rexburgian room. All my roommates are freshmen (including the girl I roomed with last time) - which means I find myself in a new position; the oldest in the crowd. Never have I been the oldest before - in fact when I transferred here I was the youngest by multiple years and semesters. I don't think this will change the dynamic in the apartment much - I'm still loud and obnoxious no matter who or how old my roommates are. Someone told me that the younger students will turn to you for advice on teachers and classes - but I've been giving wanted and unwanted advice since I was 2: Don't matter if I know a thing - I'm still gonna tell you what's what. Should probably work on that...
I am hoping for straight A's this go round. I was SO CLOSE last time - 2 Bs and 4 As. I might also have to get a job, but as for now I'm putting that off...
I'd ramble on a bit more about my new room and moving in and the wonderful classes I have planned for tomorrow, but I've got a book waiting patiently for me in bed.
LATER GATERS!
