I don’t know if a year has changed too much about the way I think. I think I’m much stronger, about the way I think, of the things I create and believe, because I’ve gotten so lost and hurt and I’ve had nowhere to go but here. College doesn’t equal education, necessarily, not for me. I’m here to learn, perhaps, but I’m more here to figure out who I am and who I want to be. It doesn’t matter if I’m in college or not, I’d be doing the same if I were anywhere else. It’s just a place I’m passing through. What I’m doing here, that, I don’t know yet. I’m not looking for heaven anywhere.