Jan 21, 2004 22:56
So, I guess as everyone knows, I am back here @ school. Feels good to have freedom again. Not that my parents imprisoned me over break, it just felt like I was always under their watch... I hate that.
Anyway, my birthday was fabulous! Thanks to all of those who wished me a good one. :)
Friday, my family and I ate @ Pizza Hut, and all came back to the house for cake, presents, and ice cream. I really wasn't expecting such an extravagant party.... I would have been perfectly content with just a small get together. My sisters got me the cutest Strawberry Shortcake cake, and also, a very cute Louis Vuitton purse. My sis's are the bestest. My aunts, uncles, and parents got me money (which by the way is already gone).
Saturday was spent having some long, overdue, fun with my gals. We went out to eat, to the mall, and to the movies @ J.C. Mandy was supposed to come, but failed to show up for some reason or another. Oh well. Anyway, we had a complete blast. I forgot how much I love those girls.
And Sunday Jeff & I went to see the much anticipated DAVID COPPERFIELD! If you haven't seen this guy already, make it a point to do so before you die. He was absolutely incredible.
Okay, so there's my birthday in a nutshell.
On to other things...
My second semester classes started Tuesday. I had Philosophy and Psychology. I can tell Philosophy will be a drag, but at least I have Christy to keep me company. And I of course love Psychology of Gender with O'Quinn. She seems to be an awesome professor, and from the sounds of it that class will be fun.
Today I had Western Civ and the second part of Spanish. Fun, fun. And Monday night, I have an evening art class... which I am already psyched for!
It's been kinda tough getting back into the routine. Between classes and work I am already worn out. Unfortunately my busy schedule allots me little social time. I need to make it a point to set time aside to call everyone now and then. 'Specially David, I miss ya buddy!
Tonight it was reiterated to me just how wonderful Jeff is. I was feeling pretty down when he got here, but after crying in his arms and spending a few hours goofing off with him.... I am back in high spirits. I wish I understood how my mind works. Seriously, I will never comprehend how a person can be sad... for no reason at all, except just that they are. Ah well. I can only conclude that I must have been a serial killer in my pastlife, and have now been bestowed with a lifetime of misery? *shrugs*
Nah, I shouldn't be saying that. I have it so much better than most, even in my worst times.
*attempts an optimistic smile*
Anyway, my bed is calling. G'night, LJ land.