I'm a ball of clay.
I'm a chameleon.
I change alot, based on who and what I'm surrounded by. There are traits, sure, that are definitely me, but even they can be dulled or sharpened.
Some days things make perfect sense, and the path ahead is clear. Other times I can't stop looking back, looking for side paths to take me off the road I've chosen.
Part of the next four years (almost 3 now), I suppose, is finding out who I am and who I want to be. I'll have to discover the things that I like, and the things that I hate. The choices that I'm okay with making, and the ones that I refuse to consider. The goals I'm going to set, and the failures I'm going to face.
I've already figuring out some of it, I think.
For now though, I'm just going to relax, recharge, and return to school a happier person than when I left.
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