| Sooo....here we go again, I suppose. It seems like these things go in waves of popularity. And waves of procrastination, as well. When I don't have anything to procrastinate, I don't bother writing in this thing. But here I am at 1:00 in the morning before Spring RA Training, thinking about how I should be going to bed, but instead reveling in the fact that I have a space to myself once again. No brothers talking on the phone and keeping me up. No one getting offended when I leave my stuff lying around. No worries that I'm keeping someone else up...it's fantastic.
Break was actually surprisingly good. I don't know what made it so good. I wish I did so I could repeat it. But whatever it was, the break was much more enjoyable than any other break I can remember while in school. I didn't really do a whole lot. Worked at TJ Maxx.....again......and probably will for the rest of my life at the rate I'm going. But I made some decent money, so I guess I shouldn't really complain.
Christmas was good as well. I returned to school with 5 new pairs of pants, 9 new tops, and two new pairs of shoes. Jared says I have too many clothes. Perhaps. But I'm a pack rat, what can I say? I get something new and I don't get rid of anything because (all together now) "I might use it someday." I also got a totally sweet mp3 player, which was a total surprise. Wasn't expecting anything of that caliber for Christmas. It's not an iPod, in answer to the next question. But I don't care, it's all mine, and that's what's important . I'm still working on getting all my music on to it. My CD burner on my computer I believe is malfunctioning, so I'm having a hard time getting the music that wasn't already on my computer on to it.
On a related note, I think my computer is dying...which makes me sad. It's been good to me. I've worn a place smooth on the space bar, which I find somewhat amusing. It just has to make it through 2 1/2 more years, then it can croak. It can spontaneously combust for all I care at that point. Well, maybe it should wait until I get my files off of it.
So, I think that's enough rambling for me. I should probably sojurn to my bed (eh? Like that? "sojurn..."). Until next time...you stay classy, San Diego.
Later taters. |