| happy happyFinal tomorrow, final Tuesday, then I get a lovely 5 days to spend packing before going home.
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| Everything's fuzzy-feeling.
And that's not because it's almost 2AM and I'm still not halfway done with my PS reading.
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| ...What can I say? Things are looking up. 
My first semester at Cal has been amazing. You cut old ties, form new ones, and find new interests.
Ballroom has been fun, and the last comp yesterday at Stanford was exhausting but satisfying. I woke up this morning completely sore, but I didn't mind. I hope I get to dance more during the summer. Maybe all this exercise and my busy schedule is keeping me from falling back into the old depressive ways. I feel challenged here at Cal, not because I'm constantly ripping hair out from stress, but that's because there's time to explore your own interests. I'm not crying over physics and calculus anymore. Instead, I'm spending more time thinking about stuff I actually like thinking about. Plus, I love being able to hide out here. 30000 students here, it's not about popularity and high school drama anymore. Sure there are people here who are obnoxiously immature and like to put gum on seats so that you sit on it, but that's pretty rare (that only happened to me once in Wheeler Aud). I like being able to walk through Sproul unnoticed. The only thing I don't like? I guess that would have to be the lack of a mall in Berkeley. But that's okay. San Francisco is only a BART ride away.
Yay!
Only 2 more papers and 2 more final exams to go before it's summer vacation!
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| I am really freaking bored.
Can't wait to go back to Cal. |
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