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There are a million things I would rather do.The sun burns holes in the back of my head as I sit waiting for class.Ravens group in the parking lot.The asphalt attracts those who seek the meat of the dead.Clouds circle the lawn,waiting for a chance to unleash their essence.My neck writhes with the breathe of those who came before.The shadow of all my forefathers casts its pall on the walls that enclose my life.There are three of them,these walls.Each with its own personality,its own life blood.They comprise the source of my every want,my desire.There are millions of things I would rather do,but I can't.I cannot leave the shadows.

*dot dot dot*

I need to do homework.This is the second speech I have left till the day before to prepare.I need to start making myself follow some better sleep and study patterns.*sigh* One day...

*throbbing techno*

So many are gone...the halls are void of their usual boisterous yelling.They all went home...while I stay here...my home.

As I awaken to lightning.

Rain.I was soaked through by the time i got to my eight o'clock class this morning.This dampness did nothing to excite my interest for the study of Western Civilization.Thankfully the rain had subsided by the time Westen Civ. had finished.I was able to walk to my communications class unmolested by any bothersome downpours.As I walked to chapel later I noticed the increasingly strong wind.I love it when there is a good wind,blowing me straight in the face.It refreshes like no shower ever will,and my room looks all the more gloomy for the exciting weather.After lunch I took a nice little stroll back to my dorm room before I went to my next class.The wind was absolutely amazing by that point.Trees were swaying,and branches were being broken off by the serene violence of the gusts of wind.It was sublime.

Tonight there was a comedy/improv troupe known as Happy Fun Time at Maranatha hall.They put on a pretty good show.It is always fun to see some good comedy/improv.

Tomorrow morning some friends of mine and I are going to get up and actually go to breakfast in the cafeteria.That will be only the second time I have done that this semester after classes started.Ahh,a life of great danger and excitement I lead.

Tired

College rocks! I am so tired.I have not been getting anywhere near enough sleep.I am getting my homework done even though I have been procrastinating with a vengeance.It is nice to be to the weekend,there's going to be time to sleep.Maybe play some guitar...do my homework.