I’ve got a choice about how I can feel about my current situation. I can be bitter, depressed, happy, or not give a shit.

Truthfully, the last option should seem the most attractive. Logically, the other feelings make no sense except for bitter. While being bitter would get me no where I certainly have a good reason to be: no one I like knows what the hell they want and nor do I.

Of course a bright side of this is that I can get out of this school of 200 or so in about 25 days, moving into a place of much higher genetic and cultural diversity (about 1500% more people). Hopefully I will meet a broader range of people who know themselves more than we do here >_>…

Getting behind the mentality of it all, I’m confused too (which is the sad part). I’ve got my head fighting with my heart, for a more polite version of things. Not sure where to go, but I guess only time will tell.

In other news my wish bracelet broke last week. I think only half of the wish came true, to my dismay.