Monday morning

Sigh.

I love my friends more than anything.

Last night was a really good night, even though it was a school night and I was doing homework... just hung out with Caroline and Mark in his room for a really long time, just talked, and listened to music, and whined about the Spanish paper I was writing, but it was really great. And then went to breakfast with them this morning. It was just a really nice experience and at one point I was just thinking, "Man, I really love that I can do this in college."

I am in a pretty big mushy romantic mood. Don't know why. It is not really a bad thing, I guess. Just not much to do about it. Hm.