Oh, for the carefree days of christmas break, why didst thou not cherish them when thine they were?
Such is the question I find myself wondering as I'm back at the grindstone(formerly called BYU), I had a wonderful break but it wasn't nearly long enough, and now its back to school and work. My Book of Mormon teacher even said the word FINAL today. How could that be? How could he say something so horrible after I just endured a whole semester?
In other news: the new roommate moved in and he seems pretty cool, Steven caved over Christmas to the Facebook pressure, and Brent is in the MTC learning Spanish.