Private Leah, reporting for Summer B.

Ah, the beginning of a new semester. Day one, and already I have a shitload of unfinished business. I suppose it's thanks to my new major.

Today I went to Goodwill to get a sheet and some shitty shirts on which I could get clay and not care. But, lo and behold, when I picked out an outfit, I managed to pick out one that was really adorable and fit me perfectly. Damn my honed, automatic instincts. Now I can't wear it to Ceramics class.

Still, Rae saved the day when she gave me her "ALASKA" shirt. It is very excited about Alaska, but I'm not entirely sure why. It isn't advertising anything in particular about the state, except the neon yellow-orange sun and giant eagle and mountain. I guess if you want to ride an eagle into the sun and subsequently plummet in a burning heap into a mountain, it is where you should go.