thoughts from the BMU
Well, technically I still have two more finals, but seeing as they are potlucks, I'm pretty much done. So good for that.
And my ceramics pieces don't look as bad as previously thought. And I did well on Fitz's tests. And it almost summertime and the living is almost easy.
Last night I read my diary entries from senior year. It's weird because I feel like it isn't really an accurate portrayal of who I was then, which is strange because it's a diary. But I was trying much too hard. It was kind of sad to read, although it made me happy because I feel like I've done some growing since then, although I'm not sure if my diary reflects that.
le sigh