How am I holding up? Pretty good I must say. Classes start tomorrow and I think I'm ready, but I suppose it will take a little bit of time before I get used to my schedule. I feel alot less burdoned this year, that's for sure. I think it is going to be a good year just because things will be in more moderation than last. The only thing I'm worried about is all of the grand plans that I have and not being able to keep up with them all. I don't want to be a quitter if ya know what I mean.
But I went to a men's Bible study tonight and it was pretty good. They really pour out there hearts to eachother there which threw me off guard at first, but I joined in later on. That's really a new concept for me. I don't like sharing with people, but if I do, I find it easier to share with people who I don't know that well. Next week I'm going to see if more of the guys want to come.
Right now I'm trying to survive the initial soarness of beginner workouts. I enjoy the pain though. I've come to enjoy it because I know that when I feel it that means I'm gaining something. I'm actually discouraged if I don't hurt all over after I work out. My goal is to gain massive weight this semester. Most people would say "No problem." but for me it really is. I have only gained two pounds since I got here my freshman year. That's not much weight. I do have more definition, but that's never been much of a challenge for me.
So classes are tomorrow. The upperclassmen will show up on campus. I have rock-star parking. The freshmen will learn their place in the social hierarchy starting tomorrow... and I'm hungry for food. Good night, and peace and love.
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