So college is crazy. I have about one month left, and now the decision to take three english classes is causing problems in the form of too many essays. I have to write two little ones and one big one for my poetry class, a 4-6 page essay in my fantasy class, and an at least 8 page paper for science fiction. I'll also have a final for anatomy which could turn out to be terribly taxing. The only class I'm not concerned about is french! I love my french class. My teacher is very intelligent and dedicated, and does her best to make the class interesting and fun.

I also have to decide where I want to live next year during school. I have three different friends who have asked me to live with them (little anti-social me! Mommy will be so proud! Lol.) but there are problems with all of them. I'm leaning towards trying to get into the apartments my brother Charles is in this year. They're a little bit older and dinged up, but they're across the street from the end of campus where the english building is and in a price range I can afford. But we'll just have to see.

Another downside to school: I'd figured out how many credits I had left to take, and calculated that I could graduate in only three more semesters. But because SUU is such a small university, they only offer certain courses every other spring. So I'll have to stay here for four more semesters. But that has turned out not so bad: with the extra time, I'll be able to get a HISTORY MINOR!!!! I'm excited beyond all reason! It will also be easier to graduate in the spring, because all the apartments set out year-long leases, and it would be hard to sell it and move in the winter.

The biggest problem with staying down at school for another two years is my Mike. I hardly date in high school, then I go to college, and my dating track record is even worse there: and all of a sudden a boy who lives three minutes from my house, who I've known since I was in elementary school, is talking to me and everything changes. I never imagined that I could ever be so comfortable around and happy with a boy, yet Mike completely won me over. I adore him! But he lives, as mentioned, at home...which is a three and half hour drive from school. And I don't have a car. Sigh. I'm trying very hard not to think about the next two years, but only the month of school until I'm home for the summer.

So! That's enough egocentric Buggy-babble for today. Lol.

"We only part to meet again." ~John Gay