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Well, I woke up at 9:30 to get ready for school. First day back, gonna be fun. Intro to Psych and then lunch with Stacey. Boo ya! It was 10 and I had 2 hours to get to class. No problem...hey, I wonder what that note is about? "Nick, call Bridgewater about your schedule." Well, good a time as any. "Hi, this is Nick Vaughan...yes I got my schedule in the mail...changes? To what?...Freshman Seminar?...Oh...Well, I guess I missed that class today." Well, that completely sucked. I missed my first class because I didn't know I didn't have it. They took me out of Intro to Psych and put me in Freshman Seminar. What a great time too, 9:25-10:40. So, being almost an hour late to class already, I decided not to go. So I stayed home. Talked to Stacey Mac and told her the story and then we planned on going to lunch with Stacey anyways. So that turned out to be a good time. We reminised about the good old days and such. The present day. Shared CDH stories. It was a ball. When I came home, I talked to Kim. We straightened everything out I think and we're looking pretty good. I'd say more, but I'm not certain it's true or not. All I can say is that I'm feeling pretty happy. Very happy infact. I think things are going to turn out alright. |