Nick gave me what every girl always dreams of getting - a cold. Thaaaaanks, honey! I'm so thirsty.

My brain is having trouble acknowledging the fact that finals are the week after next. I'm not exactly ... prepared. Also, this means a term paper and I am shit at getting big projects done. And after that I start working the Medieval Conference, and then I have class at 9:00 AM every Monday - Thursday for the rest of the summer. And since Medieval is only three weeks long I need to apply for as many jobs as possible so I can earn food money for the summer.

The semester ending also means that Nick will be going to Egypt soon. It's only a month, so I'm not too worried about it, but I know I'm going to miss him all the same. By the time he gets back, we'll have spent more than half of our relationship on separate continents. Fun times, eh?

Beth and I are going to apply on Friday for the apartment we looked at last week. It's at Winchell Way, not too far from Sweetwater's. It's a nice place, about $629 a month, it's not too far from campus, and I'd be living in it by myself for the first month since Beth can't get her dad and brother to help her move until the weekend of my birthday. I'm pretty excited about it, to be honest - it's my first time ever living in an apartment. I realize that's a pretty silly thing to be excited about, but whatever. I'll probably be sick of driving to campus after a week.
amadeupname: (Default)
( Apr. 8th, 2009 05:26 pm)
It's annoying, but I can deal with waking before my alarm to an extent. Ten minutes, half an hour - not fun, but not too bad, either.

But THREE HOURS? Dammit, body, why do you have to hate me so much? I gave myself extra time to sleep so I'd be well-rested and so I could fight this cold off, and you have to go and team up with the loud assholes on my floor to keep me from getting a good night's sleep. What the hell? I'm trying to make you better, dammit!
amadeupname: (Default)
( Apr. 8th, 2009 07:59 pm)
I feel like death on a stick.


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