For anyone who knows that my life is steadily taking a downhill plummet (And I know it could be ten times worse, but I still feel the compulsive need to complain) well here's just a fun little update. Since I failed my course (by an eighth of a percent, stupid final) and have to re-take it, I have to drop my music, according to my facilitator... (I hate that word) in order to keep up with my other courses. Okay, if this doesn't make sense to anybody else, well it doesn't to me either, I'm a music major. And then after I explain to her that I take basically all music courses, she still insists that I have to drop everything. Oh, but my favorite part is when I'm seriously ticked off now, about to leave, she looks at my transcript and goes "oh, you're a music major" I nearly choked her.
On a better note, I finished "The Sweet Far Thing" and was pleasantly surprised by the ending. I liked it, Rebel Angels is still my favorite, though I loved Kartik ten times more in this book. (I was sadly a Simon fan, well actually I was split, but I did really like Simon though I conveniently forgot that he dropped her like a hot potato when he found she was a bit weird).
And my other fun, fun thing I finally talked to said boy I've liked for... um... ever. For a straight 80 minutes. He apparently thinks I'm funny, and I now know his middle name. This is where I take a WOOT! moment for myself.
AH! Lastly, I watched One Tree Hill last night (the first time I finally got a chance to watch) and I was so excited Peyton and Lucas were going to get together again, and I was so sure, and then LINDSAY has a ring on her finger. I wanted to bang my head against the wall. But I did like the scene with Brooke and Owen when he said she was too young for him after the whole discussion about her mother acting her age.
I'm graphics-burnt... where is my muse!
My last parting gift is this: I LOVE JAMES MCAVOY!