I just got back from my Sociology final. Yuck! I think I passed though. I'm not as melancholy as I was last night. I get in these moods you know? But I am going to stick with the promises I made to myself. I definitly am not going to waste my life in Dogpatch with no prospects. :-) Anyway, I'm going to help my dad with moving AGAIN! AAHHH! I hate it! I should be spending my last few days here with my friends before break. But no, I'm getting a guilt trip because I didn't spend yesterday hauling junk that should be given away anyway because it's JUNK! Geezus! I have 2 tests left. Shoo. I was looking at my first entry yesterday and I realized that I started writing on the night before my first final of last semester. It seems like yesterday. I have a problem with time. I know it stops for no man but I thought since I was a girl... I'm getting a tattoo this summer and my nose pierced. No one can stop me, including myself. I am going to stop being such a little girl even if I have to permantly mutilate my body. So there, cruel world!