The First Post

So, I finally decided to start a blog... several people have been on my case to do so. (The same people who have no idea how non-eventful my life really is). I am, however, currently on a Facebook strike; maybe this will help.

Firstly, I want to explain the idea of "Andreita". This is not my real name, so please don't get confused. Andreita is pronounced Andre-ee-tah, and it means "Little Andrea". I don't necessarily want to be called this in person, I just think it's fun in writing. So with that out of the way...

I am taking 18 credits (which I think I will do from now on; I don't like wasting time and money). One class is psychology, and our instructor, today, was talking about dreams. Psychology is not my favorite class, but I really like what he shared with us today. He said when he was going through a very difficult time in his life and was unsure of its purpose he had a very interesting dream. In the dream he saw a bright orange. He stared at it for a while and then began to peel it. The second he began to peel the orange an amazing fragrance filled the room. Then he began the eat the orange. He said it was the sweetest orange he ever tasted. Meanwhile the thought came to him: this was the meaning of life -not to eat oranges- but to be involved. One can never fully appreciate an orange just by looking at it.