So last Tuesday was Outfly, the amazing Wartburg tradition where classes are cancelled! I was actually very relieved to havve it that day because it allowed for more study time for my biology lab exam, which was then moved to Friday. I was just feeling overwhelmed and the break was nice. Actually, after standing outside in the cold for about an hour, I went back to my room since the breakfast line was so long and worked on homework. After I went to breakfast, I went back to my room and finished the majority of my homework, at least all of my high priority homework. I felt so accomplished since I had the rest of the day to celebrate the holiday. Then I went with a group of friends with Kristen, our orange exceleration leader, to the wash house to get pink hair (or in my case a pink feather) and the proceeds went toward finding a cure for breast cancer. Then Kristen went back because she had other things to do, but the rest of us, and a few tag-alongs later on, went to Wolf Creek, where the majority of us got piercings. I got my nose pierced and was surprised that it did not hurt as much as I had expected it to. Then we all went to Duo's and got ice cream, which was absolutely delicious! Outfly was a great day and gave me a little break from schoolwork.
A few important things occured to me that day as well. First of all, when I say I felt accomplished to have finished the majority of my homework in the morning, I felt genuine happiness that I haven't felt in a while. It was truly a great feeling. Although it was a rather expensive day spending money I don't exactly have, some of it did go to a good cause in supporting breast cancer research, and another part of it went to personal identity (I think that's a good way of describing that). I have wanted to get my nose peirced since my senior year, but I was pretty sure my parents would say no, so I didn't bother asking. Now that I am becoming more independent (and paying for college myself, so I don't think they should complain anyways), I figured their opinion should not influence my decision because it is my nose and not theirs. With that said, I am a little scared to find out what happens when I go home this week because my mom does hold grudges sometimes, but I hope she won't be that upset about it. We will see...
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