4:03 pm - July 05, 2004
I think I'm going to become a mail-order bride
It's been kinda nice doing nothing lately, but at the same time, it's boring. I'm ready for some college.
I did get my schedule the other day. 17 credit hours. Is that a lot for a freshman? There's a whole lot of Biology and Chemistry on there. Monday through Thursday I have an 8:00 class, and I have 5 classes on Wednesday. I have a late night music class on Tuesday, and Thursday is my easy day.
So I have Biology (including a lab and discussion), Chemistry (including a lab and discussion), Intro to Psychology, Orientation to Psychology, Intro to Music, and Readings in Christianity. Personally, it sounds like a boring first semester to me, but we'll see how things go.
Jordan doesn't get back to school until Friday or Saturday, so I haven't talked to him in a while, and it's upsetting.
I don't think I'm ever going to enjoy the fourth of July until I can spend it with Jordan. It just doesn't have the excitement that it did when I was a kid, and I didn't even like it that much then. It was always too loud, and there's so many lightning bugs. Shudder.
I should really call Jim and hang out with him or something. I truly regret not spending more time with throughout high school. The kid is amazing.
I feel really cut off from the world since my AIM has been broken for basically two weeks. Twenty-three days until I leave for Colorado. Thank heavens. I don't feel like it could get here soon enough. I feel like I'm going to be missing something other than the John Mayer/Maroon 5 concert while I'm gone. I can remember laying in bed and thinking about it the other night, but now I've forgotten. Hrmmm...I hate this.
I went "shopping" out of Marianne's closet the other day. I got a bunch more capris, and a very warm sweater. I like taking her clothes because she's got such great, expensive taste.
Well, the sinus headache is on the verge of killing me, so I'm off.
I think something is wrong with my brother, and I want to know what it is. I need to talk to him.
Love Always,
Alison
