So, I just found out that withdrawing from classes for the semester means I need to reapply to Hunter when I want to go back. Problem is, I'm not sure I want to go back to Hunter. I want to get a degree, but Hunter is... meh. I don't know. I need to stop transferring.
I don't even know what I want to major in, or do in life. Not a clue. It's not that I don't have motivation-- I've studied each of the 100 things I've majored in thus far with great passion.
So Sunday Nathan and I visited my Mom for her birthday. It was so nice to see my family and to see Connecticut in October. I used to hate New England. I used to hate October, a lot. I find myself changing... a lot.
My family absolutely adored Nathan, which was nice. Each family member individually commented that they have not seen me so happy in a long, long time.
So in this time off, I want to become as close to fluent in French as possible. I miss French. I find myself thinking in French often, so I might as well think in French with correct grammar.
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