I don't regret this life I chose

I spent an hour writing a really bitter post. Then I realized it was too negative and personal to publish on a very public blog.

On Facebook, on the "status updates" page, I counted 8 -EIGHT!- people who are counting down the days.

Till the finals are over, till winter break is here, till they get to go home.

Sometimes I feel like I need to get away.

I don't mean from the college, I don't mean from the people. This is a wonderful place and all, but I feel really tired here.

I don't mean tired physically, I don't mean I'm not getting enough sleep, I don't mean tired from the homework. I don't even know what I mean actually.

That Daughtry song, Home, says it so perfectly.