So Long Sweet Summer

Once again, it has been awhile. I'd like to apologize to Dave Weyland, and no one else. School, setting things up, and getting to see everyone again is keeping me super busy, and I'm guessing that the weekend will keep me just as busy. Anyway:
Lots of stuff that need updating. Move in went well. It took a day and a half for my bed to come in (I had to spoon with Jacob for a night <3), my desk will probably be coming in tomorrow (I've been doing homework on the floor), but we finally got a television, and the apartment is big and spacious. I think we really lucked out this year. One of the funniest things was having all of us sitting on the floor in my room during the first night. It was ironic that we had all of this extra space to use, but instead we were cramped up in the corner of a bedroom.
School has been gay. And will continue to be gay. I don't really want to talk about it.
Seeing everyone again has been INCREDIBLE. It felt like coming home after a long time away, when everyone is calling and texting, just wanting to see you again. It really took off the stress of starting another school year. Knowing that this will probably happen everytime I go to my real home and everytime I come back here is one of the best feelings in the world.
Having said that, leaving was not anywhere near as bad as last year. Minimal tears were shed, and pretty much everything that needed to be said, was. I guess I can't really continue without an excerpt of that period that meant a lot to me:
After the guys left (they were all parked on my street), I did a fantastic job of holding back any emotions as I walked back up the driveway. I went into my room and sat down on my bed. As soon as my rear hit the mattress, Lexie texted me, which was ironic because she was going through relatively the exact same thing. As I went on facebook (what else is new?), Jake chatted me saying that he already missed me. I couldn't help but ask what he was going to do without me around all the time (we would always be slumming around during the afternoons when everyone else worked). It made me sad and happy at the same time when he said he honestly didn't know. Before he signed off, I thanked him....just for....everything. I don't even really know. Without missing a beat, he said "no problem." Like, he knew what I was trying to say. I honestly couldn't hold back any emotions at that point. I think I'm done talking about this.
Um. Well the weekend will consist of seeing and hanging around with more people. Should be a good time. I know some people are looking for more in this blog but they can forget it. HEY GUESS WHAT. I have homework. See ya.