Listening to: Not Ready to Make Nice - Dixie Chicks
I woke up at 11:00. Yeah. I never sleep in that late, but it's been a while since I've had the chance.
The only productive things I did today were go to MSO rehearsal and walk to Kwik Trip. MSO was alright; the music's easy so my wrists don't kill and Michelle's mom made us all egg rolls, which were awesome. I bought whole milk at Kwik Trip. Screw the extra dime and thirty calories.
I talked to one of the guys from my Diversity class for a bit today. His name is Matt. It's interesting to see how other people got into law enforcement and where they came from. I knew he was in the Army, but it was just interesting to talk to him a little more. He invited me to join him and a few of our classmates in the library after class to study sometime. I told him I'd consider it. I didn't know he was living on campus this summer; most of the older students don't. Not that he's old. But I've heard when you've been out in reality before coming back to college, usually living in the dorms is a pain. But if it works, hey . . . all the power to him.
I'm not mad at Neil. Not really. I hope he calls me back. I'm not holding my breath.
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