just your average... er... correction: just your normal... correction: me. |
Seven more entries, including this one, then I will definitely close this journal. I'll end on an even 300 entries. I know where I'm going next year. Took care of most of the housing stuff last night. Of course, the school I end up going to is the only one which gave me no scholarship money (aside from U of Penn, but I was actually hoping not to get in there, because that would open up a whole other can of worms...). Home sick from school today. Feeling better than yesterday though. Today was more just a recuperation day. I'm making posters for the second and final coffee house of the year. Who knows how this will go over. Today, I have to read Act II of Hamlet, and read several other things. And then I have to go to work tonight. I have my own dulcimer finally. It's a very nice instrument. Getting tutoring for Calc, since my teacher doesn't teach and still expects us to be able to do everything. My neighbors had a toilet on their porch for a few days... Still not quite sure what that was about. But they were on vacation at the time... Listening to Cesaria Evora. Her music is so awesome, lol. The weather's finally beautiful, and something always comes up so that I can't enjoy it. Right now... I'd be in... Calculus, I think. My grandmother made fruit salad. It looks wonderful, but I'm not really hungry. If I'm lucky, I'll only have one exam I have to show up for this semester. I should actually get to working before I feel worse or lose all motivation (not that I have much to begin with). Oh, and my room is clean. And has remained this way, in a manner of speaking. It needs straightening up, but that's all just clothes and my desk collecting paper. |