"God will lift up your head..."

Sometimes the area in which I live can be a little unsettling. Cars pass, but not frequent signs of people. When I first moved in, it was irritating to hear the occasional sounds of the party houses nearby. Now I'm comforted by them, most especially and recently by the repetitive call and response cheer, (and this is the only part I can make out) "Kappa's got the biggest mouth!" It's true-- they really do. Who even knows where they are yelling from, but the noise floats right through my walls as though they are made of cardboard.

Tonight I was home and I suddenly got the urge to locate the notes from my favorite class I have ever taken (though perhaps not at the time?). I leafed through piles and piles of notes, tests, and papers until I found the stack. It was like a reunion of sorts, a reconnecting with material I haven't seen in two years. Sure it's only been two years, but it feels like five. Hopefully if I can stop poking around and manage to read my Hume for Philosophy then I can look through it later tonight and once again sink into the comfort that was Honors Brit Lit with Mrs. Fuchs.

Like I said, I've got reading to do.