Day 3 of Denton and I'm so over it. I don't want to sound snobby or anything, but everything I loved about this place wasn't about the physical place; it was the time in my life; being a grown-up without grown-up responsibilities. Hopefully I'll appreciate it more once I start school in the fall. I just don't know how I'm going to do it on top of commuting to work everyday...ugh. Maybe after the lease is up I can convince Matt to move back to Dallas. He wants to finish up with his masters in Hawaii. I laughed, but right now that sounds awesome. I will move anywhere at this point.

It's not like I'm doing anything terribly important.

I don't know, maybe I'm just depressed because I am stuck in the apartment, no car for 2 weeks....