So it's the weekend before Christmas and it doesn't really feel like Christmastime at all to me. But it is, so yay regardless.
On a happy note, I got into Quinnipiac University, which is the one and only college I applied to. I'm thrilled and...yeah, that's about it.
I've been re-re-re-re-re-reading Stephanie Meyer's Twilight series for the thousanth time. I love it. I'm just about done with Eclipse, so I'll probably re-re-re-re-re-re-re-re-re-read Cirque Du Freak for more times than my life is worth.
Well, happy holidays to you and yours. I hope everyone is well and enjoying their breaks.
"' Poets often describe love as an emotion that we can't control, one that overwhelms logic and common sense. That's what it was like for me. I didn't plan on falling in love with you, and I doubt if you planned on falling in love with me. But once we met, it was clear that neither of us could control what was happening to us. We fell in love, despite our differences, and once we did, something rare and beautiful was created. For me, love like that has happened only once, and that's why every minute we spent together has been seared in my memory. I'll never forget a single moment of it.'" - The Notebook
Beh.
Sweet
Sentimental
Llama
