Wednesday, Aug. 26, 2009

Currently: So I am not pregnant. My period actually arrived that same night that I was freaking out and carrying on...and what a relief it was! To celebrate, I went out with a few friends of mine. We went to three bars where I had three long islands total and a lot of Beer.Haha After that, we went to my friend's apartment where they smoked some pot and we talked...and then after awhile everyone just went home. I decided to stay there for the night. Next day was pretty laid back and then today was my first day of classes. It was alright. Lecture this morning was long as hell, but Ethics wasn't bad at all. My professor for that class pretty much just gave us the syllabus, explained what we will be doing all semester...which really isn't even that much, had us fill out a survey and let us go. Haha. Now that is how EVERY philosophy class should be!Haha. Later on this evening, my new roomates and I had a roomie meeting...which got pretty annoying and draining at times, but we got what we needed to get done, so i'm satisfied. Just got done getting started on some readings for class and watching the Real World at the same time...and that is about it. I still haven't purchased all of my books, but am not too worried cause I did purchase all the books I will be needing for my Physical Disabilities and Community Interventions courses, as well as two of my Pediatrics books. I only need to buy one more Pediatrics book along with three books for Ethics...which aren't even that expensive, and i'm set! Not only that, I will be getting some money wired to me on friday, so I won't even have to wait that long to purchase the remainder books. So pretty much, all's going okay. Still thinking about Jesse, of course. A lot of people are telling me that I should try to get in touch with him some time in the near future, since, as one of my friends puts it "...guys have very short attention spans."haha We'll see. Maybe i'll try to get in touch with him tommorrow since it's been weeks since I last texted him. Ahhhh...getting over the one who popped your cherry is a bitch.