Writing

Sometimes I wonder if I majored in the wrong field. I mean I enjoy the studio and I enjoy music, but I'm not passionately in love with engineering. Maybe it's because I'm so immersed in it here. I'm sure that has something to do with it, but I really feel drawn to writing. I know, I know, I know. I know exactly what you're thinking. If you're a regular reader of my journal, you have a completely legitimate foundation to believe that I would never make it as a writer. That might be true, but I just really love writing. I love the expression of it. I love just sitting down and trying to think about how I feel or what I know. Even papers for school don't really bother me that much. I just wrote ten pages worth of research papers this weekend, and I actually liked it. It was flowing out of me... probably not my best work, but I feel pretty good about it. So ultimately today I don't really have that much else to say. This is going to be a short journal. I would, however, like to mention that the girls brought us cookies and a card tonight. I love those girls. They're awesome.

Peace and love.