Being young and hearing what everybody said about highschool was 
strange. "How could people collectively be like that?" Were my 
thoughts whenever I'd hear stories and jokes about it. But it 
wasn't really until now -- in my senior year of college -- that I 
can really look back and think about how ridiculous that all was.

I'm glad that I'm not going through the puberty's hormone cocktail
anymore, and that I've grown since then. But my actions from then 
have come back to bite me in the ass. Though it's nice to think 
that I'm not an arse anymore, I've got to put in the work (put in
the hours) to patch things up and move forward with my companion. 

Nothing's necessarily easy, but there's always light at the end of
the tunnel (right?). 

In other news,
I accepted a return offer from the company I interned at last 
summer. It's a lot of weight off my shoulders to have that taken 
care of early my last year. I'll write another post for that
eventually(tm).