I remember when I was young and I used to be excited for school. Weird, I know. But I couldn't wait to go back and see my friends and hang out. I've never felt like that in college. Today is the first Monday in over a month that I'm actually dreading. Maybe it's because I truly don't enjoy what I'm doing, but I had forgotten what it felt like to wish for Friday to come sooner. So much for Resolution #3 (Be more optimistic.) I had such an amazing winter break with my boyfriend. I really didn't want it to end. But now it's back to reality. Praying my workload doesn't kill me this semester. Wish me luck!