camp.

7 months from today i'm going to be 22. that's a little weird. what's funny though is that my friend turns 21 in a few days and keeps going on about how old she is. i'm like hello, i'm older (not much, but still), and she goes "yea you're old." nice huh?

last night as i was walking to dinner i felt like i was at camp. there was something about the air, and my mood, and the clothes that i was wearing that made me feel like i was on my way to eat at camp. it was weird and nice all at the same time.

things in the room are about to change. the necessary steps have been taken and the people in charge have allowed for changes to take place. i don't want to talk about them explicitly, but lets just say that hopefully by monday things will be much easier to live with.

i'm super excited because on friday i only have one class. given, it's COR401, which is my least favorite class, but still. at 10:30 friday morning i will be done for the weekend. so nice. speaking of COR, i totally hate it. i am so frusterated by the whole thing, and the deeper into it we get the more i want out. even my group, i thought that it was going to be fine, but the communication is lacking, and i'm not sure that everyone is being honest with each other, and relying fully on the talents of the group as a whole. and for those reasons i feel like some people are feeling overwhelmed/annoyed more than others about the whole thing. none of us like it, but we need to share that between all of us!

i have com seminar now and i should probably get going.