Quite a Day...

Beginning with my bike being broken, thus resulting in tardiness to class. Then losing my wallet. Then finding out I have a... health problem... which could either be nothing much or really serious, but we have to wait a year to see what happens (whether it progresses or goes away).

Luckily, Zack fixed my bike, and a girl found my wallet, e-mailed me, and returned it to me (I bought her a $15 Starbucks card for being so honest and amazing.)

So, my day went from the worst day EVER, to being semi-okay. Thank god, because for a while today I kinda wanted to crawl in a hole.

11 days til move-in.
Woot.

Think back 4 years... how different are you now?

I just stumbled upon my "xanga" from my freshman/sophomore year of high school. It was embarrassing. I can't even imagine I was ever like that... just the young, naive, silly 15 year old girl. The way I spoke, the way I typed, just... awkward.

It reminded me what life was like back then, though. Who my friends were, who I was dating (Eric Nelson... the senior... oooh...)
All in all, it was quite a funny discovery. Now it's 2:30 am. Gotta get up in like... 7 hours? That's not enough sleep for me, especially since it's guaranteed I won't fall asleep for at least another half hour.

Less than 2 weeks of my sophomore year of college left. I just want to get it over with. I'm not even stressed, I just want it to end so I can move out of PCV and start a new chapter in my life.

I hope our new house is really going to be as amazing as I'm thinking it will be.

Anyway, I guess I should TRY to sleep...