12/03 - 12/09

Overnight bus ride. Tons of fun. NOT. I slept in many awkward positions. So the bus ride took like 8+ hours through the snow and ice and everything. And then I walked like 4 blocks in the wrong direction in downtown Chicago when I tried to find the nearest el’ stop* at 6:30am. I blame that part on sheer exhaustion.

“Hallelujah!� Exactly the text message I sent to many of my friends upon completion of my last final.

Illinois. Where I am right now! Also, Sufjan Steven’s character album of my fav. state. Fitting jams for my homecoming.

Organization of thought. Something I lack right now. ‘Nough said.

GO BUCKS!

*el’ stop = elevated train station, public transit in Chicago, means to my eventual and final arrival at my house.