A conversation:

Upon looking at my novel, A Raisin in the Sun, Kim said,
"What is she a raisin?"
"Did you just say that because she was black?"
"Yes."

Aw the joys of being an RA. Residents (and friends) come in sporadically and say golden things such as this.

I had an interesting Valentine's Day. Granted, it was only interesting because I logged onto Skype, which I haven't done in over a month, so technically any day between January 1st and today could have been interesting. Why you ask? Well, the boy I have successfully been avoiding added me on Skype. I accepted his friend request, but am a little nervous to be online now. Do I want to talk with him? The answer will always be yes. Is it a good idea to talk with him? The answer will always be no. We ended things because, well, we were (and are) toxic to each other. That will never change. But neither will the love I have for him. He was my first love and nothing will make me forget him. He will forever have a piece of my heart, but now the question is, how do I keep him from taking more than he already has?