We're so much better off than them
I'm so glad I'm not still in high school. High school kids make make me real sad.
It's supposed to be fucking 97 degrees for the next few days, and I'm stuck wearing t-shirts (as opposed to tank tops and such) for a few days while my "mysterious/hideous rash" on my chest clears... heh.
Apparently, the weather also predicts a 60% chance of rain/thunderstorms for my move-in and the freshman move-in. Hooray luck.
Tomorrow = apparently being woken up by my mom at 9AM, hair consultation at 4:30, hanging out with Swede at like 6 or 7, and a V for Vendetta party at 9. Woooord.
God, packing soon. Bleeeeeh.
It's supposed to be fucking 97 degrees for the next few days, and I'm stuck wearing t-shirts (as opposed to tank tops and such) for a few days while my "mysterious/hideous rash" on my chest clears... heh.
Apparently, the weather also predicts a 60% chance of rain/thunderstorms for my move-in and the freshman move-in. Hooray luck.
Tomorrow = apparently being woken up by my mom at 9AM, hair consultation at 4:30, hanging out with Swede at like 6 or 7, and a V for Vendetta party at 9. Woooord.
God, packing soon. Bleeeeeh.