after a nice relaxing spring break, in which I just sat in my dorm room, only going out into civilization to ride my horse, they're all coming back. It was quiet . . . no screaming, running, loud rap music blaring down the hallway.. but alas, it comes to an end. and the drama returns, and my roommate wont allow me to be antisocial. bah. I went a whole week only talking to five people, three if you dont count my parents. I'd say that was fairly impressive. :)
of course, now I have a philosophy paper to write, English to Greek sentences to do, SOAN to read, Tacitus background to read for Latin, and other fun, exciting, college-like thin