Thursday, April 3, 2008

What I don't remember... hmmmmm.. I don't remember the last time I wanted to go home. Being at school has been such a great time that I think I could stay here forever. 
Full of times I definitely don't remember, this has been one of the most memorable years. I love University of Arizona and I really couldn't see myself anywhere else.
Hmmm. I specific good time at zona so far the I don't remember... well. I guess if could recall enough to write about the unremembered good time, it wouldn't be unremebered, which would defeat the purpose of this blog post.
I don't remember what it is like to live in the cold weather anymore, I dont remember what it's like to live under my parent's rules, I don't remember what it's like to RELAX, because i'm always so busy

2 comments:

Mia Websdale said...

That's pretty much exactly how I feel! haha if something is not remembered then it is not remembered for a reason, and writing about it means you remember it, which makes it remembered. Very complicated thoughts. But thats true about not remembering your parents rules and cold weather. I don't really remember those things either, or what I do remember, I'm glad I don't anymore...Your blog is short and sweet. Gets to the point here about what college makes you not remember...but they are good memories none the less. Even though you don't remember them, they are good memories? Does that make any sense? I think so. Some of the best memories are unremembered...know what I mean? :)

Sean said...

I agree 100% with you. I personally love it right now and know that this moment is fleeting. I also like that fact that we're recalling something we "don't" remember. How is that possible?