Hurrah for School!

After an immensely enjoyable summer of escapading adventures, I finally return to a different, yet nonetheless exciting semester of school. Two days down. Four(ish) months to go. I've taken on quite a load, but they're all classes that I should love. Some observations thusfar:

-I'm not a poet, but I want to be.
-A man with a voluminous vocabulary could quite easily seduce me. Be still my swooning heart!
-Sometimes teachers try to scare you away from their classes by making them sound like torture. I think I'll stay just to spite them.