I feel like I don't have anything interesting to say right now - maybe that's because I have a million things on my to-do list, but mostly I just want to take a nap and catch up on some sleep.
But since Heather mentioned confessions, I might as well 'fess up on a couple points.
Confession Number One: I don't care about my grades. There, it's out. I don't care if I fail all my classes here this year. I plan to pass them (and I'm sure I will) . . . but I'm not here to get a degree from Harvard. I'm here to pass the next nine months till my fiance arrives, and I'm here to try to improve myself and use my time and life to the fullest. I'm not going to study insane, insane hours, or raise my hand for ten minutes so the teacher will finally call on me so that I can get my 10 points for classroom participation in one class, and then in the next class NOT going to raise my hand or ask questions (because it's against the class rules) so I don't get docked 10 points. I'm just going to learn. I'm going to give life my best. If that coincides with school, awesome. If not, awesome.