I Lied
OK, I know I just said that I wasn't too sure about summer, but then Chris reminded me that I said the reason I was so excited to go home this year was just to be home. And just being home is pretty damn good. And how can I not fulfill that plan, unless of course I end up not at home, but that would probably be a good adventure. Also, I decided that having a pensive update is lame because I couldn't make an update about what is actually going on with me. I guess being like "let's be emo about the world" doesn't really flow into "and then I went to the movies..." So here we go, back to my usual line of work: updates that keep everyone in touch with my current whereabouts. OK, here we go. I got my first ever parking ticket, which I am upset about, but college humor made it better by showing a picture of a DPPS truck being towed. Take that parking nazis. On Thursday Megan and I took down the futon, and then celebrated our accomplishment by laying on it's sad remains for the next two hours. Apparently MTV's Next can hold ones attention for a lot longer than previously thought. I packed up all my shit on Thursday and Friday I headed home. The weekend was good, I spend a lot of time with my mom, and she bought me things. Notable things inclue freakin cute capris and a new bikini. I saw Sideways with Stephen, and it was really good except for the full-frontal of one rather chubby male which followed some rather chubby, ugly people-esque porn type footage. Not cool. Saturday I hung out at Annie Bradey's for a bit, but I got the worlds worst headache and had to call it a night fairly early. Sunday my parentals came up to take down our lofts. Now the room is really weird, way too empty, and eventhough I'm on the top bunk, I'm not nearly as high up as I was on the loft. Gus gave me a scare because he wasn't eating, but this afternoon he got his appetite back and all is well. Despite Megan's prophecy that he was going to die. I got a scholarship for next year for $2000, so that made my day, and it means I probably wont have to take out loans next year. Woot. There is a vase of pink roses at the desk for someone's 21st bday and they smell so good. I really wanted to take them back to my room, except I would get into a lot of trouble. Megan still thinks it's a good idea because "anyone who turns 21 in the dorms doesn't deserve flowers." Oh well, I'll just buy myself some when I get home in 10 days. I have a marketing exam on Thursday, and although it's not a final, I'm dreading it more than either of the two finals I have to take. Alright, that's all I've got for right now, I'd say overall I'm doing really well, but I am definitely counting down the days until I get home. Hopefully it'll be warmer by then. As a side note, I am not really feel quixotic at the moment, I just liked the little icon for it a lot, even if it doesn't really look like a quixotic person would look I don't think.