Back to school again. Four more months of hard work, home work and cafeteria food. But! It's all a part of the experience, and that experience is well worth the macaroni and meatloaf dinners.

Audrey gave me a Justin Bieber poster as a joke gift for Christmas. I taped it to the side of my closet, but every time I come out of the bathroom, Bieber is crouched down, looking straight at me with a sort of pensive/longing look. Kinda freaking me out.

Before she left, my roommate gave me a calender for the new year--the monthly pictures are of Hawaii's many sunsets, crystal bay's and greenery. This room isn't even close to a warm paradise. Portland is cold, cold, cold tonight. Brr.

Happy New Year! 2011 Is such an odd looking number, but I think it's going to be a fantabulous year--oddness included.