I'm now going to U of H. The atmosphere here is so on my level, back a WCJC it was almost like a continuation of hell (aka high school). There is a no bull-shit attitude, here, that almost made me stand at attention, like a soldier. The whole university is moving and on the go, a person either starts off running or gets being left behind. I really liked that feeling. I didn’t feel comfortable at WCJC, I'm sure if someone asked about me from my previous classes taken there, and they would most likely say “who”? I didn’t talk to many people there. At U of H, I felt awakened, and my personality came out. During my Junior and Senior year of high school I doubt I made anyone laugh. Now that I'm actually talking to fellow students in my class and they laugh as I intend for them to in our conversations, it feels weird to say "I'm back!" It's almost as if a part of me had died and now I'm reborn. I absolutely love my classes. Thank you Dad. I don’t feel as alone as I once did. Lol I guess the city and the on the go atmosphere at U of H is agreeing with me.

I feel alive. I actually want to go out and do stuff; unfortunately, no one is available to do stuff. Everyone I know is working so hard they would rather be at home relaxing than going out and doing something. There is this need for more money. I don’t understand it, and yet I do at the same time. Money literally makes the world go round. I've noticed that with making more money there is more stress. And when a person should be enjoying the extra money they worked so hard to make, they can’t. More expenses accumulate, and the extra money is no longer sufficient. So more money is needed, and the situation escalates. Yeah well, I gotta go run errands,
so Love to all,
Rone