the Dalaverse

Am I ever glad I'm going home this weekend, because I've discovered that I didn't bring music I definitely should have brought. There's just no reason to not have any Sarah McLachlan or Michelle Branch with me at all times. What was I thinking?!

O noble jeans, jeans of mystery, jeans of delight
You cling to me like no other pair -- just right
With your warm blue color and soft denim weave,
How you hold in my ass, I can hardly believe.
The hems of your legs reach right to the heels of my boots,
You help me connect with my carpenter's roots.
If you did not get dirty, I would wear you each day,
I know I will cry when you start to fray.
I am never as comfy in any other attire,
In you alone could I walk through the fire.

::bows::

That was a bit of writing for the day. I took a solemn vow, and lo, see how I hold it?

Well, Kristen broke up with Mike, and poor Kristen (really and truly) but good. That boy's a skanky ho.

Maybe now she'll actually have some free time and I could bring my friend-on-campus quota up to 2! Plus, I can tag along to see the horsies.

Not going to Spanish on Monday makes me even LESS willing to go today. Sigh.

Mmmm. The Big Kat bar is so my new favorite candy.

So the snack machine downstairs finally takes I.D. cards, giving me an opportunity to see how much Flex money I have left. $64.37 is way, way more Flexdollars than I thought I had! I'm going to attempt to do some math now, be patient ::grabs calender::

Okay, so I've spent $35.63 in Flex in 74 days. I now have 33 days, less than half of that time, to spend $64.37. That. Is so. Freaking. Awesome.

Of course, if Flex can carry over into next semester I won't go crazy. But still, cool!

Also traipsed down the hall to say hi to Karen, because the doctor she went to on Tuesday was a therapist because she is depressed, and I feel really, really bad. I still don't like her a whole lot, but I did try to make friends in the first place, and it is just so damn petty and insensitive of me to ignore her. I was going to suggest catching a movie tomorrow afternoon, but I have to go to a talk for Spanish, and then I'm going home this weekend, so it'll have to wait.

Well, that both ( sucked and rocked.  )

How is it possible that there is only one section of English 280, the only class I need to take upper-level English courses? How can I possibly successfully major in English -- and graduate in four fucking years -- if I don't get to take any upper-level courses till second semester of sophomore year? How?!

Yeah, yeah, I might as well throw in the towel and declare myself an English major, because really, what the hell else would I major in?