Oh, my contract at Stanford was renewed for another month. Hooray! My bank account is no longer microscopic. If I get renewed again, I may have to start paying rent (the 'rents will put the money away for when I move out and need first and last month's as a cushion, taking a page from
jhyanmar's book.)
Personally, I'm debating whether I can afford to splurge on a DS. Cooking Mama! Phoenix Wright! Trauma Center! (My girl says "Elite Beat Agents". But... meh. It's okay. Not really my thing.) But if have that kind of money, I'd rather splurge and get tickets to visit my girl over the summer...
Also, happily, the school has let me drop one of my classes late. Finally. After making me jump through all sorts of hoops and stressing like whoa.
And stuff. Why is it that I can articulate my opinions about hot button issues in my head, but the words won't come when I try to put them down on paper? (Baby, thanks for letting me rant last night. ♥)