I haven't looked at this thing in forever. I've been busy with having a life, though I feel like there's not a lot to say about it. October and early November I was in a depressed lull, but I made myself get it together. I kissed a lot of boys. I went home for winter break and this year began my geology major, a big switch from photography. It is difficult but immensely more enjoyable. With a push from a friend, my boyfriend and I got together in February. He is the best, and I am grateful and scared to have him around. It's weird to have strong feelings like this towards a person, and to talk about the future, but he wants to travel everywhere like I do and live all over the world and know everything and he brings me rocks from his summer work in SE Arizona so it's good. We learn a lot from each other. I am in Flagstaff for the summer, it's pretty boring but hopefully I'll get a job soon. I want the wind to stop and the heat to settle in, heavy and full. I want the monsoons to come. I have a lot of plants, because I need to occupy myself with taking care of something. I miss home, the days lasting for ever and ever, the beach, my friends. I hate that the sun sets at 7:30, it's all wrong. But here at least when the sun sets the bats are swooping around the crickets are chirping away and there's swallows diving through the air, which I love during my evening runs. It's beautiful, and you can't have everything. I have my first apartment and a checkbook and I pay bills every month, so I guess I'm kind of an adult now. It doesn't feel like it though.

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