“You suppose you are the trouble, But you are the cure. You suppose that you are the lock on the door, But you are the Key that opens it. It’s too bad that you want to be someone else… You don’t see your own face, your own beauty. Yet, no face is more beautiful than yours”—Rumi
I got my car back. My mother and I are on horrible terms, but I finally got it up here.
I had my job interview at Music and Arts today. It went INCREDIBLY well, and I really hope I get the job. Also, I talked to the managers at both Victoria’s Secret and Smoothie King by The Avenue, and filled out applications. :)
Dane and I finally met up today; I feel like I haven’t seen him in forever. We went to Partner’s Pizza again. Oh and he DIDN’T cut his hair off, as he oh-so-sneakily tried to convince me. Hmmph.
I registered for classes this morning. I signed up for six. Eighteen hours. But I don’t know if I’ll be able to handle that many. They are:
12:30-1:45 - Intro to Latin and Culture I
2:00-3:15 - Intro to English Studies
5:00-6:15 - Elementary Statistics
11:00-12:15 - Intro to World History
12:30-1:45 - Science, Society, and Environment II
2:00-3:15- Fitness For Living
Yeah. I’m excited, but it’s going to be quite a handful. I need to look up the professors on ratemyprofessor.com.
So now I’m hanging out in my dorm, about to work on my English paper. Let’s get it started.
p.s. Did I mention that Glee last night was incredible??????? :)))))