I realized yesterday that I have no summer.
Today I realized that I am not the same person anymore.
Even though change is always happening, I am much different than how I came into this institution.
I'm speaking on behalf of the negatives. Poh asks, "What is your spiritual life?" Where are my priorities? Can I cram in this minor somewhere? Have these fuck ups from freshman, sophomore, and fall semester of junior year sealed my fate and ended the possibility of me being able to do everything that I wanted to during my time at Cal? More later on this after we clean the shit out of our really grimey apartment at midnight after coming back from Tika's surprise birthday party at Jpham's. We'll see....
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