A Journal

Location: Stanford, California, United States

Tuesday, October 24, 2006

dear god, being above who may or may not exist,

thank you.

it is seldom that i find myself happy where i am. and here, sitting in the cold, barren basement of green library, i am content and thankful. it's as if nothing occurs without reason. last year i renewed my faith in the goodness of people, and this year brings me back to the long lost kentucky buddy that i met almost 2 years ago at admit weekend. such a small world.

last year, jealous of the social bonds that people living in frosh dorms had, i was sad that i was screwed over and deprived of people i can actually click with. this year, it's getting better.

maybe it's all pre-ordained. maybe life has been pre-programmed not to suck as much as i think it should.

we'll see. i can't wait for ski trip. more importantly, i can't wait for friday to roll around. masoleum party and desecration here we come!!!