And once again, I find myself within the comforts of my own dorm. The time reads 3:42, which I consider early... sad.

Things I love:

-Laughing so hard it hurts to laugh more, but you do so anyways.

-Seeing someone's face light up as you walk into a room, and they don't have to say they missed you, you just see it, you feel it.

-Collecting quotes and writing them down in my own journal for me to remember, read and reflect.

-Staying up late every night just to talk to one person and one person only.

-Being the confidante, the one someone trusts with everything, who knows more than anyone else.

-By means of coincidence, seeing a familiar face smile back at you as he passes by the store window.

-Closing your eyes as the sun warms your skin, the grass cushions your back and the wind gently sweeps the warmth.

-The joy of knowing you did something wonderful for someone else without any expectation of return.

-Talking so intensely, so excitedly that you don't realize that it's 6 in the morning and you have class in 3 hours.

-Being appreciated.

-When someone goes out of their way, out of their comfort zone just to make you smile.

-Being in love.

I love where I am. I can't say it any other way. I love where I am, location-wise, personality-wise, everything-wise... everything I need is just 2 seconds away: a friend, a confidante, comic relief, a shoulder to cry on, an ear to listen, and a friendly smile.

sweet dreams.