A Brief Respite

As my first freshman year has finally drawn to a close, I have to thank God profusely for allowing me not to lose my sanity. Yes, thats right...if it wasn't for divine intervention..i believe I would be handwritting these blogposts from a padded room on one ply toilet paper and paying a CO to smuggle them out for me. So much transpired this school year, that preceded to snap any belief I had in the idyllic college experience that I had held onto and expected to have. In short, for me at least, it is not all it is cracked up to be.

More on this subject later...

- Mr. Jackson

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