The second half of class was canceled due to the snow. The snowwwwww.



I just went back in my blog and read last February and March. So dark. The difference a year can make. I never believed I could be happy.

I've been trying to write this blog for an hour, but I don't even know what I want to say. Just feeling expressive, I suppose.

Maybe, sometimes what I need instead of writing is reading what I once expressed.



"Go tell the night, you can tell the night when we're through."