senior year

conclusion: the only thing that will keep me going for the rest of the semester is knowing that everyone else here is suffering as much as i am, if not more. so...i find strength in knowing that others are suffering...that's messed up...

but otherwise, i love this year. so much. if i had time, i would ramble on about how great life is. how much i love it here. how amazed i am to have such overambitious, talented friends. how my classes rock. how i think i've found my calling. how i want to tell my parents that i don't like the idea of being in north america next year. how my faith is being challenged. how beautiful my campus is. even suffering with my thesis is actually...awesome.

these are all topics i want to share with you. but i have to get back to work.

the colors are making me feel a little more hopeful :)