Sometimes I feel homesick, sometimes I feel like packing everything and going home to people I love. But most of the time, I love it. I love the feel of a new city, which after 4 months seems not so new anymore.
I've settled in. I found good friends, I've had crushes, I've studied, given internals and EXTERNALS and still survived. And there's more to go. So here's to the first semester of college. Cheers.