So now a real entry
As I was very tired last night I did not log in an entry.
So today I went to my 9am class in my ugly gym ware and it seems I've run into everyone. I didn't really mind but I know me; I like looking good.
Last night I had an interesting conversation with someone. Apparently before he left Boston he would have asked me out if not for conserns of other people's opinions including one person who has a terrible habit of sicking his/her nose in other people's business. Apparently, this second party was trying to protect me. I think this person was just being self-important.
I'm most disgruntled at this.
In other news I don't know what's going on with my mom. I'm concerned because while I got a strangely short email about her having headaches and hormones, she hasn't gotten back to me. I'm concerned and might try to reach her after LF practice. There's a lot I need to update her on what with my living with Laura in the spring.
In fact I should also let my dad know about this as he's paying rent. However I am still reluctant to speak to him for obvious reasons.
I worked out this morning after my class with the incomparable Dr. Grable. Good class and the second one with almost the exact same Syllabus as last semester. I think this semester will be a bit easier without Oral Presantation and a lot better with English Drama and Dance.
Oh I made a note in my notebook to write about the first bage of a blank notebook. Every semester or beginning of a new class, from as far back as I can remember being in school, I love the feeling of opening my spanking clean notebook. I suppose it has something to do with the whole notion of a clean slate but I think it's kinda exciting. At the same time there's a sense of loss knowing its going to be a while before the accademic weight is again lifted from our shoulders.
Anyway I have to finish this 3rd episode of the Gilmore Girls, eat brownies, and take a nap.
So today I went to my 9am class in my ugly gym ware and it seems I've run into everyone. I didn't really mind but I know me; I like looking good.
Last night I had an interesting conversation with someone. Apparently before he left Boston he would have asked me out if not for conserns of other people's opinions including one person who has a terrible habit of sicking his/her nose in other people's business. Apparently, this second party was trying to protect me. I think this person was just being self-important.
I'm most disgruntled at this.
In other news I don't know what's going on with my mom. I'm concerned because while I got a strangely short email about her having headaches and hormones, she hasn't gotten back to me. I'm concerned and might try to reach her after LF practice. There's a lot I need to update her on what with my living with Laura in the spring.
In fact I should also let my dad know about this as he's paying rent. However I am still reluctant to speak to him for obvious reasons.
I worked out this morning after my class with the incomparable Dr. Grable. Good class and the second one with almost the exact same Syllabus as last semester. I think this semester will be a bit easier without Oral Presantation and a lot better with English Drama and Dance.
Oh I made a note in my notebook to write about the first bage of a blank notebook. Every semester or beginning of a new class, from as far back as I can remember being in school, I love the feeling of opening my spanking clean notebook. I suppose it has something to do with the whole notion of a clean slate but I think it's kinda exciting. At the same time there's a sense of loss knowing its going to be a while before the accademic weight is again lifted from our shoulders.
Anyway I have to finish this 3rd episode of the Gilmore Girls, eat brownies, and take a nap.