I got back today from my weekend at The Master's College in Santa Clarita. I had a fantastic time going to chapel, visiting classes, and just hanging with other guys around my age. I went up to interview for a competitive scholarship which would really help me out financially.
P.S. Don't hate on me because the first three sentences of this post started with "I". I (yes, that word again) try to avoid personal posts like this one: they sound like they were written by someone with a last name longer than your forearm and a butler who makes more than your dentist.