The new world of college

so i admit that it has been a long time since i last posted anything. i would have kept up writing during the summer but i felt like death in the end so i stopped writing and started sleeping. while at times it was great that i was at work, i felt the pain of the situation and the fact that i hadn't been able to see my mom or participate in my family.
some of the things that kept me alive was the fact that at my day job they let me drive the buses. it was fun and i liked it a lot and it kept my happy in all of surrounding badness. the other thing that kept me alive were the fact that i had drumline to come back to, i could see my mom again at the end of the month of august when i went back out to utah, and the other thing that kept me alive was the hope that this year would blow away all other years. i think that so far this year has been going very well.
i came back out here to provo, and so far i've enjoyed it thoroughly. it has been pretty successfull, and i also think that it relieves the stress on my parents when i leave. i've gone on more dates this year than i went on my freshmen and sophomore year combined. it's been busy; i've had drumline to suck away most of my time, searching for a man, and helping my friends and laughing at myself when i make ridiculous mistakes.
one of my favorite classes so far is my computer and humanities class. it's a lot of fun and i design web pages.
as of right now life could be better. i slept a lot this weekend, and the fact that i don't like is i think that i could sleep more. it was a restfull sleep.
my favorite adventure of the weekend was halloween. i went to this party, and i'm not really the partying kind of person. one of my roomates and i decided to leave and this other kid was there and he went and collected everyone else that wanted to leave too. in this group is a guy that i could be searching for. we shall call him the poet. he's in an english class with me and he's in my ward. he's all around charming and funny. he decided to walk home with us and he was dressed like this uber nerd. it was great! he was walking ahead of me and my roomies and one of the roomies came up with the plan that roomie one and i should go up to the poet and link our arms together. we we're going to do this and then he surprised us because he thought we were going to kick him. we finally were able to accomplish our goal, and i said something to the affect of i bet that's never happened to a math nerd, and the poet said, you're right. we then continued walking until we had almost reached home and then i needed a drink of my "rum" because i was thirsty.
later that night the poet came to visit because he thought that our apartment was going to go on an adventure. we weren't though, so unfortunately he left.
it was after church today and a roomie came up and asked me if there was anything going between me and the poet. i said that as far as i knew there was nothing and that he had a different love interest. it's true, unfortunately i think that he does. as for now though, i think that i have to go to ward prayer so i can see the poet. shout out to the flanagans and this is for cari dahl because she thinks that my blog is dead, but i can say that i'm about to come alive!! get ready to share this adventure...