Waiting

Waiting is the new word of the semester. I seem to wait for everything here. I waited for 35 minutes in the rain last night for the bus to come. (FYI: Buses= Bad, Trains= Good.) I am still waiting to hear about an interview for an internship. Patience is not one of my strongest skils, so I'm having a very difficult semester so far. I have been very stressed and not in the greatest of moods lately. Hopefully things will get better very soon.

P.S. I have realized that I am NOT a city-girl and I won't pretend to be one anymore.