I failed. It doesn't bother me as much as it probably should. I know I'll just get a lecture form the rents and nod my head and say, yeah, I'll try harder next time. All the classes I'm taking next semester are my strengths, being mostly english related classes. I can pull myself out of this.
Right now I'm on the fourth floor of some building on the UGA campus. All I know is that there's this really awkward statue out the window in front of me. Fifi is downstairs on the first floor taking her poli-sci exam, I think. I'm typing this entry on her computer, listening to her iPod. It's a good thing she has good music, huh?
I made us grilled cheese earlier, and I'm hoping we can go get food enough for the next couple days at some point today, because while I'm used to not eating very much, being without food to the point of the fridge being empty is a little unnerving. I like at least the illusion of food to be there, ne?
This is going to be a good week, I can already feel it!
Current Location: Athens
Current Mood: crazy
Current Music: The Cab-"Take My Hand"