Doctor Who

I am incapable of forming coherent thoughts. Or making coherent noises come out of my mouth. All I can say, is wow. That was emotional. My mind is blown.

On a different note, I'm all alone now. My roommate has gone home. And the room looks so different now. So bare. So very, very different.

And with all of this, all I can think, is how peculiar a set of circumstances have occurred and made me quickly forget that the end of the year is here. But now that Maggie is gone, I have to face the fact that I have a day to pack up my things to return home. And part of me is wildly happy about that. Part of me is already missing my current roommate, and my future roommate, who also left today. Part of me is freaking out about Doctor Who, and part of me is thinking about some of my friends who are having a rough time right now. Basically, I'm a giant whirl of emotions currently, and I never know which is going to surface at any moment. And it changes so fast. Sad, then happy, then pensive, then confused, then back to sad. Yeah. I'm going to leave it at that, and maybe eat something, and probably watch more Doctor Who. I'm done with Season One. Only took me 24 hours.