This semester already has been the busiest 4 weeks of my life. Seventeen credits has been a heavy load, leaving little time for socialization outside of my apartment.

The most I've seen my friends for about 3 hours out of 4 weeks. However, those moments were incredibly sweet.

I've always been one to worry about friends, but for the first time in probably my life time, I'm not worrying.  Even though time has been sparse, I feel that love from friends stronger than I've felt before.

When I go to bed I feel the peace of knowing that I am loved.