So once again I found a half started blog entry from when I was still in school. Read and enjoy...
"Sunny California. A whooping 80 degrees. Though last year I would have been frustrated at the heat of today, Colorado has given me insight. Weird, I know.
This last week has been my first authentic Spring Break. Yes, I had one growing up but only in the sense that my friends had one which meant I could see them during the morning/day. You see, I was home schooled throughout the years except for my Junior and Senior year. Oh, and one class my Sophomore year but that one was irrelevant. All this to say, I traverse back to the Rockies Sunday morning and must leave the wonderful country. Where streets crisscross, dirt roads are found. Where cars whiz by, tractors and trucks ramble on. Where buildings tower and cluster, vineyards and orchards stretch and stir.

Ok, that was a little dramatic but it's true: I love the country and don't want to leave.
Well the plane is leaving the airport at 6:55AM on Sunday which calls for leaving my house at 3AM... Yes, I will be tired."
It's weird to look back on it and see what I was thinking/feeling... but oh well there you have it. my frustration at going back to school in the spring and now it's almost time to go back for my second year. Hm.
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