What you desire, I fear.


A 20-something college student. Champagne dreams and caviar wishes. Minnesota born, New York-minded. Soloist. Independent. Social butterfly, private wallflower. Studious. Reader. Writer. Outdoor lover. Single and not looking. Happily making my way through life.

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I love college.

*sings* I want to go to college for the rest of my life.

And I think I just might. To do what I want, be where I want, I’ve got *thinks* 5 years left of real textbook college before I go into the field. EEE! I have an assload of homework. And after sitting in various locations (college library, random spots with good wifi on campus, neighbors dining room table, my basement, kitchen.. as you can see I need a change of scenery) I am officially done with homework. I started at 3:45p and it is now 11:50p

I was in class for 6 hours before I started my hw. Life has become college and I couldn’t be happier. I’m taking 20 credits. This is fucking awesome.

Essentially from here on out it’s hard sciences and math. W00t. :)

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