#39.

o-week is finally over: an endless blend of nights and days, with big, blinding stadium lights, loud cheers, and horny frosh.

i luhed it.

the luh revolution: because i throw around too many i-love-you's and i've decided that it's taken away the meaning of 'love'. therefore, we say 'luh'.

i love my soph team.

because they understand the luh revolution and it is being spread over campus.

i am emotionally and physically exhausted; i was dirty, hungry, cold, and tired for most of the week.

but for some reason, i feel like it was absolutely worth it. here is a funny thing about expectations, you expect something and it usually happens the opposite way. here is the funny thing about having no expectations: you have no time to think and usually it goes alright.

real life started today. i went to lecture, fell asleep, downed my first xtra large steeped tea of the semester, went to a japanese class, and bought my first carton of manchu wok.

third year, let's be good companions.