March is starting off dreary. I'm terribly missing the sunshine and birds chirping and squirrels feasting and picnics in the soft grass.

I've just realized that there are 33 more days till I turn 23. Almost one full month. I want that day in april to come here as quickly as possible. I'm tired of 22 and am ready to be classified as one year older, one year wiser, one year closer to where I need to be.

I have been rethinking some things recently. I'm always rethinking though.

My lecture is about to start. Oh yeah and I made some acquaintances in two of my classes. Mission completed.