My favorite spot in my apartment is probably chilling on Joan's bed at nighttime, blinds folded up with the window cracked open a third of the way. It's the perfect amount to coax a cool refreshing breeze into our stuffy room as well as snippets of that awesome 1st floor electric dude jamming U2 or Los Lonely Boys. With a stomach full of King Taco and Sophie Milman streaming through my glorious speakers, I feel extremely content... even despite USC's loss today :( I'm still way too proud of my Trojans for my own good and it pains me to no end to remember there's only four more home games left for me in my last year here.
love this.
I was going to write out a bunch of other thoughts while in this lovely and comfortable state, but I totally blanked out in the light of receiving an email. Which contains the list of my new small group for this year. AGHHHHHFOEIPUWAWEJAKFKDSAKJCMKLDDA. That's all I can say for now. Until next time...
