I don't want to transfer. Then again, I can't wait, assuming that I am. I don't want to study for my chem exam tomorrow, don't want to do more sit-ups, don't want to think about the credit card bill that I've surely racked up (eBay is the devil), don't want to laugh at stupid things. Don't want to drive any long distances for awhile. (But Trader Joe's is calling my name! I'm thinking coconut sorbet and Asian stir-fry, not necessarily in that order.)
Tomorrow's an easy day, except for the exam. Surely skipping pre-calc because, let's face it, there's no reason to go. So theoretically I have time to catch up and do some Starbucks self-training. Realistically, I'll probably find a good way to enjoy wasting some time. But I'm so tired after the past week-and-a-half from hell so it's okay.
Oh, and come to find out that I lost most of my Modest Mouse MP3 files. Sheesh. In other music news: The Shins in Boston on 3/15 and Third Eye Blind in Providence on 4/9!!!
Less than 12 days. I can't wait! I had a dream last night that I got to CO and forgot my cell phone charger. So now I know I can't forget that.