Hmmm
I love the shitty three hours full of nothing I have between classes on Mondays and Wednesdays. It's awesome. I have to go to a presentation at 12 though,and write a paper about it and I am not happy about that.
Work today 4-cl and word of whether or not I got assistant manager. If I didn't then it's definitely on to a new job for me. I wish that fucking mall by my house would open already so I would have some new options, because I'm definitely not going back to the OP mall, and after Drew's regular occurring horror stories about serving I'm definitely not doing that either. Not to mention retail lets me have as little contact with customers as possible in a job I actually want.
The semester is half way over and that's just crazy talk. I need to pick classes for next semester but I'm still undecided on my major, which sucks. I wish I wasn't letting 2-4 semesters of Spanish unhinge my major in journalism, but I'm pretty sure I am. Moberg loves me though and tells me how awesome I would do but...I hate Spanish THAT much. Ha.
Times going by SO fast. Me and Drew have been seeing each other for 5 months now. Crazy. He's amazing. We're amazing. And I'm sorry for the girls (sluts) that missed out on that. However do NOT try your shit with me, making little smart ass Myspace comments like you're clever or something. Go do something with your life. But more importantly do NOT fuck with me. Take your your stupid bitch high school bullshit somewhere else. It's not something I do.