and i'm a part of it.

college started again.
fuck!
it's better than fall 2008 though. (the last time i played)
i say played because at this time it seems less like learning and more like, well, you know...

magazine writing is the name of the game this semester. and if i can crank out two quality feature length stories within the next couple months i'll be doing alright.
to be honest, i'm tired. tired.
tired of going on field trips. tired of classmates not having their reading done only to have the same reading assigned for the next class, which i had already done. ugh, my lamentations are complex.

perhaps the morning light will burn away the chaff of the idea.
as i am hopeful the sun will do every morning.
god, i love mornings.