I feel bad that I'm so happy about how few students are living in Provo this summer, but you have to admit the parking situation is optimal right now.

The other day I saw someone driving on University Avenue with their foot out the window, and I've never feared Provo drivers more than I did in that moment.

I really did not anticipate struggling to remember to feed myself three times a day, but I guess adulthood is harder than I thought it was going to be.

I thought my stress levels would go down when finals ended, but I guess I'm just doomed to be in a state of panic for the rest of my life.

Provo can't seem to decide what season it is, but I'm still unsure of my major so I can relate.

Time to start using the "what if" calculator.