eyes as big as the moon.
I definitely do not have time to be writing this but I might explode so I thought this would be cleaner and more beneficial.
Apartment hunting sucks. Especially since I really want to figure it all out before I got to Europe. That said does anyone know anything about credit checks and leases and co-signers? If you know one, single thing about that contact me immediamente and I will send you a gift basket.
I am excited to move in with Emilio (even though I am tricked into triple-dates) and Tara and maybe Erin, if we ever meet her.
I can't believe my fourth semester is already over. I didn't get done half of the shit that I was supposed to. But I did (finally) declare my primary major (Journalism) and secondary (creative writing) so now all the classes I need are open to me. Feeling really good about this. Espeically since most people I know didn't even end up using their college educations in their careers anyway. That's what grad school is for. Depending on what grad school actually is.
Yesterday I got to have a date with Ricky all day and it was really fun. Except on Monday night I dreamed there was an earthquake and woke up the entire house. I got a lot of shit for that, but on the news the next morning it said that there was a horrible earthquake in Japan that killed a lot of people. Which is very coincidental and monumentally horrible.
Me and Ricky had lots of serious talks, gourmet hamburgers, fights with Muni sanitation workers and games of scrabble. It was a good day.
And today is a good day because I just recovered a file that I accidentally deleted that is due tomorrow.
Thank you Allah.
Apartment hunting sucks. Especially since I really want to figure it all out before I got to Europe. That said does anyone know anything about credit checks and leases and co-signers? If you know one, single thing about that contact me immediamente and I will send you a gift basket.
I am excited to move in with Emilio (even though I am tricked into triple-dates) and Tara and maybe Erin, if we ever meet her.
I can't believe my fourth semester is already over. I didn't get done half of the shit that I was supposed to. But I did (finally) declare my primary major (Journalism) and secondary (creative writing) so now all the classes I need are open to me. Feeling really good about this. Espeically since most people I know didn't even end up using their college educations in their careers anyway. That's what grad school is for. Depending on what grad school actually is.
Yesterday I got to have a date with Ricky all day and it was really fun. Except on Monday night I dreamed there was an earthquake and woke up the entire house. I got a lot of shit for that, but on the news the next morning it said that there was a horrible earthquake in Japan that killed a lot of people. Which is very coincidental and monumentally horrible.
Me and Ricky had lots of serious talks, gourmet hamburgers, fights with Muni sanitation workers and games of scrabble. It was a good day.
And today is a good day because I just recovered a file that I accidentally deleted that is due tomorrow.
Thank you Allah.