And I want life in every word to the extent that it's absurd

I visited Purdue this weekend, and it was amazing. So much fun, and so many good people. It did confirm that I am glad in my decision not to go to Purdue. I apparently take a lot of pride in U of I's campus. I also stopped in at the Y on the way back for a long time and saw a lot of people (what? Me seeing people I know at the Y? Really? Never...) At some point in the near future I will write out things I've learned from being involved with the Y. I miss being on campus a lot...

Have you ever listened to a mix cd or a song that you really liked a couple of years ago and realized just by listening to the song how much you've changed in that time? Its a weird feeling. (Re: "Sweet Avenue" by Jets to Brazil, and "Clark Gable" by the Postal Service.)

This should be a good week - Nickel creek concert on Tuesday and some interesting things going on at work.

If nothing else, this semester has taught me that I can not sit and do nothing evenings/weekends. Its kind of nice for a few months, but ultimately, its not who I want to be.