I was called Rapunzel as i rode my bike home from class today.
Immediately I thought of the triplets i used to babysit when i was fifteen, & how they used to call me Rapunzel. As a matter of fact, they didn't just call me Rapunzel, they were convinced i was Rapunzel--complete with a castle, closet full of dresses, and a white horse.
It really was darling.
My Tuesday & Thursday classes are the two that never, ever tend to bore me. Drawing is nearly three hours long, and Anthropology an hour & a half, yet they go by so quickly. Cultural Anthropology is something that i am highly interested in going into, possibly as a minor.
Man, academically, college is a zillion times better than high school.
Picture of the day:
1 comment:
Hey Rapunzel. They loved you and your long curly hair.
OOO...picture of the day. I'm excited. Love it. Miss you. Love you.
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