I can never compartmentalize.

I read too much but I rarely read books. I keep trying to make things but I end up just making a mess. I was supposed to go support my local Polka band tonight, but that didn't work out either. I haven't been drinking the recommended amount of water, but I own two water bottles. I have yet to mail a letter to my pen pal. In 3 weeks and 2 days, I start my final year at CIA.

Somewhere in the middle of this chaos, I discovered I'm ready to graduate and move closer to the equator.

But first things first.