//If I don't say this now...

Wednesday, March 30, 2005

The glory of beautiful weather.

Woo! It's beautiful out. *dances*

60 degrees.

And Penn Staters can't seem to believe it. They've really gone all out. Everyone's in skirts, shorts, and sleeveless tops and they're all either sprawled all over the campus lawns or kicking, throwing, bouncing, tossing, or swinging some sort of ball or other projectile. You'd think it was mid July. And it's quite uplifting, really.

It's late afternoon now. The sun's warm, the sky's blue, and the breeze is cool. And that lingering essence of yesterday's rain is still in the air. It really is the perfect day. *sigh*

I'm gonna go sit outside.

Monday, March 28, 2005

Mmm.

Cheddar popcorn.

Saturday, March 26, 2005

Over-analyzing. Again.

Well. I've been back for a few weeks now.

Things have been pretty hectic with post-holiday exams and other related crap that PSU enforces on us defenseless sheep. But things should cool off this week.

It's hard to believe that there are only 5 weeks left. Until the end of Spring semester and the end of my first official year as a college student. Time really flies. The day I got here (8 months ago) is so vividly imprinted in my memory that I can re-live it just by closing my eyes.

It's not because I haven't been doing anything for 8 months. Hell. I've experienced so freaking much... the world.

I guess it's just the pace of life. It's designed to move quickly.

No matter how happy you are. Or how unhappy. Your life won't stop. Time will always go on. And I think we all know that. Subconsciously. I guess that's why we always wish and long for the good moments to last just a little bit longer. And why, in our bad times, we can survive.. because we know in our hearts that all we have to do is wait just a little bit and it'll be over.

Lol. I'm sorry. My purpose is not to figure out the meaning of life. Nor is to over-analyze and over-philosophize. But whenever I come to post something here, I always get carried away with my train of thought and I end up writing mini-essays.

I'll stop now before it happens again.

Monday, March 07, 2005

The Golden State

This place is gorgeous.

I love it.

I love it.

I love it.

And I never wanna leave.