Mon retour

New typing style. why not? 

You may recall the list I created approximately 3 weeks ago. 

Here it is in all its glory. 

I feel so accomplished.

Must do's over the break: 

-Make some leg warmers (began/attempted) 

-Take millions of photos (well not millions, but plenty)

-Sledding

-Build an igloo (although it wasn’t completed)

-Bake cookies 

-See the lights in SLC (I hate myself for not having done this)

-Plan the next year  (more than once)

-Dance, and dance more (everyday)

-Play the guee-tar

-Write letters

-Apply for a job (work in progress)

-Sell clothes (no need to, DIY projects worked just fine)

-Make money (score)

-Build a fort

-Paper snowflakes

-Read some books  (parts of some books...)

-Breakfast at Tiffany's  (at last)

-Finish a quilt (top part yes!)

-Art projects  (did I ever...)

-Make a journal

-Record music  (if filming myself counts)

-Hunt for sweaters

-Get fat  (I probably gained a pound and a half)

20/23. that's 87% proficiency people. 

I was 13% away from pure happiness. 

I returned to provo today. 

it was great to see the apartment again:) and the new room mates are awesome! 

this is turning into a bag

also, here is a beautiful man

my love for Gong Yoo has been rekindled

someone take me to Korea.

new semester tomorrow. 

other than the fact that I have a class in the SNLB (what the...?)

it should be grand! 

good stuff right here: 

When I Heard the Learn’d Astronomer
BY WALT WHITMAN

When I heard the learn’d astronomer,
When the proofs, the figures, were ranged in columns before me,
When I was shown the charts and diagrams, to add, divide, and measure them,
When I sitting heard the astronomer where he lectured with much applause in the lecture-room,

How soon unaccountable I became tired and sick,
Till rising and gliding out I wander’d off by myself,
In the mystical moist night-air, and from time to time,
Look’d up in perfect silence at the stars.