Argh. Nearly end of the next month. Which means, Thanksgiving, paired with the unpleasant reminders of soon-to-exist finals week. But after that, it is the long awaited winter break. I can't wait. But studies do have to be done.
I have so much to study for Chemistry and Math. I really now want to change my major. Right now, I feel like a "never again" reaction towards STEM majors. Just not for me. Not the right choice for me. But the only thing I could do after dropping the Biology major is go Undeclared. I have yet to decide my alternative major, so Undeclared will be my house for a while.
I was just outside, getting water from the dorm hall next door. It's cold outside. Well, no duh, its nighttime and nearly midnight. But all the dorms are awake with students up and about, studying, complaining, and being students. My breath clouded out. And the stars were pretty. I wish I could turn off all the lights with a wave of a hand and sit back and watch the stars glimmer. Although they are long gone lights of the heavens. I like the fact that we can still see them from Earth, leftover shadows of light.
Now, I shall go back to studying. Dad said he'd go celebrate Thanksgiving with a buddy of his, even though I said I would come home. He insisted that my studies were more important. But what could be more important that family. But I gave in. So here I am. I better do well.
Signing off,
Naomi
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Ghostories: Journal [Been ON HOLD]
Fiction générale18 year old Naomi Ryan is living the ideal life of a freshman college student. Getting good grades and living the dorm life. This journal is her world. Her view of it and how she deals with it. Until a single event changes it all. Author's Note: "Gh...