College is Hard

I can't imagine any job I have after I graduate will be this demanding. If I ever do this much work outside of the office remind me to quit! Spring Break, where are you?

TGIF

It is Friday, and my list of impending To Do's has been cut in half. As a result my stress level has been cut in half as well. I finished my campaign presentation for next week, I just took 2 tests (even if I failed them there isn't any use in worrying about them now), and I finally got the Family Guy episodes I need to use for my English paper to play (Thanks Kyle for helping me through my computer retardedness!). All I have to do for this weekend is study for two test on Monday, write a speech, and write my midterm paper. Eh.. now that it is in writing it seems like a lot more than when I was thinking about it.

Oh well, it is Friday and I'm not even going to think about it until tomorrow!

I'm getting my hair cut today, which is very exciting. My hair has gotten so long that when I'm sleeping I pull it every time I roll over b/c I'm laying on it. Also, Kyles taking me on a sorry I forgot about Valentines Day/I didn't have enough time to do anything after I figured out when it was, date. I am hopeful that it goes well.

I'm actually kind of sick of the whole thing. It use to be one of my favorite days, but this year just seems like the Christmas after you find out that Santa isn't real. You try really hard to make it just as good anyway, but that ends up making it worse than it would have been if you would have just excepted the fact that Santa is actually your parents. The fact that we already had a couple of fights about it, I already gave him his gift, and the actual day was 10 days ago, doesn't help much either. I never thought that I could be sick of V. Day--I guess anything is possible. Maybe this date will be so wonderful that it changes my mind and I will once again be enamored with this highly commercial "holiday." I'm not getting my hopes up.

Concerts

This weekend was great. Rascal Flatts rocked my turquoise studded cowgirl boots off. The MAE concert was fun too. It was smaller, so I had fun being crazy, but the musical quality wasn't quite comparable to Rascal. All in all, good times.

I also had fun on Friday night drinking myself into oblivion at the honors dorm. It was interesting to say the least. Some how my boobs ended up being grabbed and motorboated by boys other than Kyle.

Now that school has started back up for the week, I've slipped by into my naturally depressed state. I NEED SPRING BREAK NOW. I feel like I've been hanging on to the edge of a cliff all semester and it has now gotten to the point where my arms are about to give out. It is that terrifying feeling I imagine people get in the few moments right before they fall into the infinite abyss, when you know that in a few seconds you are going to fall. Can I make it to spring break?? Stay tuned to find out...

WTF

It was 65 degrees on tuesday. It is now 19 degrees and snowing. How does the tepmerature drop almost 50 degrees in 2 days? I didn't think that was possible.

On a happy note, I've almost survived to the weekend, and chances are good that I will make it all the way. :) If I do make it, i'm going to Rascal Flatts concernt on Saturday and then MAE concert on Monday. Excitement!

This Semester Sucks Balls

I'm too busy. I wake up at 8 every morning, go to work, go to class, go back to work, go to class, go back to work, eat dinner, go back to work or class, do homework... and before I know it, it is 2 in the morning and i'm to tired to move.

Needless to say, it has gotten kind of old. I'm ready for spring break. Unfortunately, it is still a month away.

To top it all off, it is Valentines day and I'm alone. Sad. :( What makes it even worse is that I have to sit here and listen to my roommate and her boyfriend do it. Sigh.

Wake me up when it's over!