Catherine

I hugged a homeless man on Sunday after Church Under the Bridge. It moved me. More thoughts to come, I need time to process.

One of the many people I stalk on the internet is the always charming Hayley G Hoover. I started watching her on youtube and have recently started reading her blog. She is amazing, she writes about day to day stuff, but somehow it makes me laugh out loud or think. She's definitely gifted when it comes to writing. I wish I could write half as well as her, I'm going to work on being much more interesting. I have begun to feel very disconnected from campus life lately. I'm only on campus on Monday through Wednesday and these classes all occur after 4 p.m. I think I've read the Daily once, maybe twice. This past week was Homecoming week, which, really is just a glorified Greek Week. I forgot that it was Homecoming until I drove past a frat working at all hours on their lawn display. I'm looking forward to practicum being over, so I can be back on campus during the day. My parents came with to tailgating and the game. I definitely introduced them to the world of college binge drinking, they both found it hilarious and neither left too concerned about my relationship with alcohol, so overall the day was a success. I came home from work today to find a friend request waiting for me from Burt. Needless to say, I was shocked. The last conversation we had (was via text) and ended rather awkwardly and it happened right before he left for basic. I sent the first message, just told him how glad I was he got ahold of me because I had been wanting to tell him about Bernadette. I mean, she lived in his apartment for a summer and he really liked her a lot. I just, I wonder what's changed in his head. I feel like I need forgiveness in the whole situation, I need some sort of closure on it. I just hope this will bring me that closure.