As the school year is winding to a close, all I can do is slump over in defeat when I consider all the work I have left to do. Recurring health problems have made keeping up with my classes near to impossible. I'm so far behind I wonder if I'll ever catch up.

The good news is, however, that I'll be moving back in with my parents during Christmas break. It's just not working out at my apartment, and I'm sick and tired of things constantly breaking. When they do, my roommates complain about it to me because, hey, my name is on the utilities and most everything else. I haven't lived at home in five years, but I must say I'm looking forward to it. I'll be able to save some money, I'll have my own bedroom and bathroom in the basement, and let's hope it doesn't flood like my last basement apartment.

I seem to be on DA less and less. Most of my good friends on here have gone on to better things, but I still hang around for the few amazing artists I couldn't keep up with otherwise.

Here's looking to the winter break and my last official semester as an undergraduate student. I hope to return next year for a second degree. College life, I do love ya.