On Life Being So Unbelievably Unpredictable.

I'm currently in Odegaard sitting in an alcove of the top floor with the intention of studying for my ever impending chemistry final. I'm staring out the sad skinny window, listening to "Skinny Love" and contemplating all the strange turns of events that have put me in this very spot. In some respects, I'm exactly where I thought I would be. However, this year is so completely different from what I expected.

Who knew that I would be so close to my freshman roommate in Lander? That we would want to live together again? That we would be from such different backgrounds, yet so similar? I'm going with her to Korea tomorrow. I'm ecstatic, and will be even more so once my final is done.

She is not the only person I was meant to live with this year, as many know, but it has turned out for the best and I have settled on a major. The major I've intended on studying, and the track I've intended on taking since I was eight years old.

It's funny when things come full circle.