Birthday.
I feel as if I kind of owe my livejournal an entry today.
Saying as though today is my birthday. And I've had a rather interesting week. And the last livejournal entry that I wrote was really depressing.
I was up north at my dad's house for a week and that was a blast. (And I brought the boyfriend, who everyone in my family fell in love with. Including my dad. They are seriously best friends. It's weird). We did lots of family-type stuff...nothing to thrilling...but fun all the same.
Came back home only to realize that the reason for why my car has been acting so crappy the past few weeks is because my clutch is slipping. It's very scary to drive because I can't really accelerate past 45 mph. I'm taking it into the mechanic shop on friday. I hope it doesn't kill me before then.
School starts up for me in about 3 weeks. Part of me is very stoked (the part of me that misses LMU, misses my roomate, misses doing theatre, misses comedy sportz and the whole college team...misses not living with my mom...heh...) and another part of me is not stoked at all (The part of me that wants to move to the bahamas and never have to look at another college textbook again. Ever. Also the same part of me that recoils at the thought of trying another long distance relationship). But everything will work out. I think the benefits of going back to school outweigh the reasons for why I'm not too excited to return, so it's all chill.
I also made a very exciting decision two days ago. I've decided that I'm moving to Spain after I graduate college. I don't know how long that I will be there for, or where I'll live, or any of that stuff. But I do know that I'm taking my first spanish class second semester, and I'm going to start looking into any theatrical, design, or art schools that might be in Spain. It's something that I really want to do more than anything, and I'm definitely going to do everything I can to see that it happens. Sweet.
Anyway...hope everyone's having a real good summer. Mine's been interesting, bad, good, weird, awesome...long...and gone by really fast. It's scary and hard to think it's already August. I went into Michael's the other day and they already had Christmas decorations up, which is even scarier.
P.S. Today is my brithday. I am 19. Most anticlimactic age ever. (But still pretty frigging sweet that it's my birthday).