Well, I have lots of homework to do. Homework that is unrelated to architecture, and that means that it's about time for my sort-of-semesterly journal entry maybe?
October,
I'm feelin' it. Although, these on-again off-again spasms of anxiety seem to be getting in the way of anything reminiscent of clear vision. I'll get over it, or through it, or around it? lol I really am having fun, no matter how much I bitch and moan, and I'm glad it's fall again.
The air has just acquired that awesome smell. That stale, musty taste that makes October all the more twisted, or maybe I'm just projecting. There's also that bite to the air. Foreshadowing fo