Why hello there!

It's been a while hasn't it?

I'm not blogging in class this time. Aren't you proud? Though that may be because I just decided to skip it instead. This quarter is going to have the best GPA ever!

Like how yesterday I was planning on writing my journal for my French class on the reading that of course I didn't do, but when I sat down to open up my book, I ran into a slight problem. I don't own the book.

Apparently it was sold out way back when I just happened to have not noticed. And of course it still is sold out so I have to wait a week for Amazon to save me. So now all I have to do is bluff my way through my two hour class tomorrow that is comprised mostly of discussion.

Eh, who am I kidding? It's not like I normally do the reading anyway.

Oh and Valentine's Day went well. I only had 4 dates this time, so it wasn't too busy.

Anyway, now I have degraded into a panic attack about graduation. Not that I don't want to graduate, because believe me - if I could be done right now I would be. It's this whole getting a job thing that I really haven't addressed yet that is scaring me. I can keep the catering thing for a while, but I really want to get on my feet so I can actually move into my own place (without roommates - oh just the thought of it is music to my ears) and that requires a legitimate job. Anybody want to give me one?

So that is 4 weeks away, and my birthday is 3 weeks away. (It's just a minor one this year - nothing of note...) The anticipation of this all is maddening. I mean, one week I am still young enough to not be perfectly responsible and mature, and the next week it's like "whoa - you're an adult now - completely in every single way - except don't be a senator or the president". It's a rather scary thought.

It's a good thing that I am still the most immature girl around, because that, my friends, is not such a bad thing...

Now... who's up for Karaoke on my 21st??