Life's too busy, things get in the way?

I can tell you, I miss oxshel and the comfort of crazy English professors and end of the semester stress. Like now!

EDIT: I will send e-mail correspondence. I must find sanity in simple discussions about projects that make me want to quit college because I believe I will fail and glee, and music, and books. And because we need the safety to talk each other off the ledge.