i was really lucky this semester to get 10:30 classes. because it means that i can get up early and do homework. but the thing is, once i’m up, i don’t want to do homework. and while my best writing is done in the morning, i can’t motivate myself to do it. <\/p>\n

there comes a point in my semester where keeping up with everything gets to be too much. so i just let go and fall behind. because when there’s only so much you can read, its like whats the point?<\/p>\n

the outlook for next semester is just as bad as this one was if not worse. i went to the online part of the ucf bookstore and put all my books in a shopping cart to see how much the total would be. i’m at three classes and 31 books and the cost is somewhere around $510. for books! my dad is going to kill me. i think thats the most i’ve paid for books here. $300 has always been my max. my classes are going to run from 12-7:20. i’ll be on campus forever and ever. i’m going to need a locker cuz i’ll be carrying so much crap around. a locker would definitely come in handy.<\/p>\n

i have the hiccups and they’re not going away.<\/p>\n

the nice thing about my classes is that i only have two finals and i’m out on the 10th. so i get to go home. home to see papa and the rest of the fam. i can’t wait. my dad is going to get me a job doing catering at signature gardens, $8.50 an hr plus tips. i need the money now that i have my little cat. <\/p>\n

my apartment is such a mess, i need to clean every thing up. laaaaa. <\/p>\n

its me and pete’s 3 month today. haha i don’t even think he reads my live journal. happy anniversary!<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

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