If you miss the train I'm on
You will know that I am gone
You can hear the whistle blow a hundred miles
Lord I'm one Lord I'm two Lord I'm three Lord I'm four
I'm five hundred miles away from home.

In the first home I remember, when I shared a room with my sister, we used to play one particular CD when we went to bed. It would play and play... when I heard this song, I would know for sure that I was having trouble sleeping because it was so far down the list.

I feel this way tonight- 500 miles away from home.

In other news, Year 2 begins tomorrow. The maddness begins tomorrow.

I can hardly wait and I'm hardly being sarcastic! So excited about the subjects. So stressed about the stress. But so eager to get into it all. I think its a sign that I made the right decision regarding major/ minor. I can't remember feeling as excited last semester.

The social part... oh well. I'll deal. I always do. I may not manage well. But I'll manage.