"Coffee should always lead to slutty lingerie."
So yesterday was pretty chill. Students against stupid people talking in class unite! I am so planning that...and I don't even care if it makes me a bad person. I maintain it's a legitimate sociological experience. Then it was lunch with Justin and Chapter C. Then coffee with Tiff. Coffee turned into shopping, always a fair trade. Then dinner, homework and ANTM. Silly Tyra.
Today, not bad but certainly more nerve-racking. I had the first warm shower I've had in the dorms in like a week. However, I had to trade the cold water in for a light that sporadically blinked. So I have the head ache from the dark side right now. Advil, how I love thee. It's March 1. That means only eighteen more days until I need to be completely on top of my game. I know I'll get most of the credit if it goes off perfectly, but I also know that I'll get most of the blame if something doesn't work out. Fifty people and a snare drum, and I have to talk to Kayleen about being late to Sociology that day. I have to see this through.
Speaking of which, PLU people, if you are down for participating in the Die In for sure, leave me a message or give me call. Questions? You know how to get a hold of me. Thanks!