Halleluia. Amen.
I'm so glad last week is over.
I learned that I deal with stress by laughing, and I think I laughed more last week than any other time in my life. (Including when we were handed our IB tests. . . haha) Wednesday Tabitha decided to drop our lit class, which is very good for her. She also told me that she's probably going to change her major. All of her problems sunndenly got handed over to me. I started laughing and didn't stop for the next three hours of Spanish classes. That night we went to Sonic and I bought her dinner. I told her it was to celebrate her being able to drop the class, but it felt more like a going away party. Thursday was insanely busy, as usual. I didn't get to the copy center until after it was closed, so I had to print the agendas for the circle k meeting myself. Lots of running around getting paperwork signed so we can be reaffiliated with the school. We didn't get done with the meeting until after nine, and I hadn't eaten. bleh. Friday I went to the Speaking Center for like two hours (not scheduled to work). All day I was thining of dropping my lit class, because we had in-class writing to do and I still have no clue what's going on in there. Tabitha told me to drop it, I called my mom and she said I still had to go even if I did drop it, lunch was filled with laughter - of the hysterical type.
Friday night I went to Steven's planning on cooking him dinner. We went to Walmart to get stuff, they didn't have stuff, we ate at Franklin Street Pizza and Pasta. I was even laughing in Walmart. Then we were at his appartment (where he's living until they finish his dorm) watching friday night stand-up. Demetri Martin was Hillarious. For once I was laughing with good reason. "I tripped going up the escalator the other day. I fell downstairs for and hour and a half." So funny. We went to bed early, and I got up early to go home. I stopped at Josh's house and got to talk to Erin for about an hour. I love her (you know I'm so jealous of Josh. . . and that's why steven and I fight. . . lol). I went home and spent time with my parents. We went to two teacher parties, one from each school. Had some awesome food. I love hispanic people. That afternoon, though, I was looking at my degree evaluation, which tells me what classes I have left to take. There are only two that aren't in one of my majors (comm. studies, Spanish, or ed.), and most are 400 or 500 level. I know that I can do it. I mean, it's mathematically possible. But goodness I'm scared! On top of that, two profs. have said no to me contracting their classes for Honors, and while my comm. teacher is letting me do it, I need two this semester because next semester I'll be a JUNIOR. ackk! I also figured out that if I dropped a major, I could easily graduate a year early.
Then I went to my church at home yesterday. Cason was there. After church he asked me why i looked so pitiful. That made me sad. I talked to him for a little bit. He's thinking of joining the military, and unlike with most people, that doesn't bother me. I also talked to my pastor, and he prayed for me. Suddenly I felt so much better. I need to read my bible more.
now I'm back on Campus, trying to get stuff done for Circle K. Forget homework. I never did that anyway. Steven's birthday is Thursday, but I don't know when I'll be able to go down there. . . because of Circle K. Hopefully this week will be better than last. It'll be shorter, anyway.