entry 1

there was a full moon last night. not literally, but you could sense it, in the way you can sense it's a rainy day before you see a cloud in the sky. what does that mean?

i guess i should have expected santa chiara to be much like the school of architecture back at ut. a limited amount of people spending way too much time together, eventually giving rise to love, hate, and late night trouble making. but i'm enjoying the hell out of it. you have no other choice but to become good friends, fall in love, and then hate each other only to start the cycle again next week.

it's a cycle that's been going on for more than a month now and sadly won't go on for many more months. our little oasis of time will reach the half way point soon and then we're back to our normal lives. but who says you have to count the days and furthermore, why go back? again, i'm not talking literally. life is a metaphor for life.