Gee, I think it's time for a new journal, don't you? Yeah...considering my last one was two months ago.
At any rate, a lot has happened since then. Jim and I celebrated a wonderful half-year together last month. Well, we ended up spending our anniversary working on a giant-ass Aesthetics II project, but at least we were together. Today is the last time we get to see each other for a while - unless, of course, our work schedules allow us to meet up. He only lives about an hour away form me. (As does Zach, whom I really wish I could bid farewell too today. Hopefully I will get to, along with Ethan. Kate, unfortunately, lives in Pennsylvania and left yesterday, so seeing her is out of the question. *sob*)
Speaking of visiting people, my step-dad is renting himself a cozy little place in a great neighborhood in Atlanta, Georgia. I haven't been to see it yet, but I get to spend about a week with him this summer. I'm really looking foreword to that. He lives right near a movie theatre, about 2 hours from a beach, and best of all, there's a renaissance fair near him! Plus, his neighbor is going to give me archery lessons! (By the way, I just recently learned that Ball State DOES in fact have an archery team. I was told there wasn't. I was lied to.

Stupid bastards...) So yeah, I'm going to another renaissance fair this year. Woot! I may end up going twice because Jim has never been to one and my daddy plans to rectify that. Which means I'd get to spend another week or so with my dad. Can we say, 'kidnap the daughter and her lover and drag them back to Georgia for a week'? Heeeee!

Other things of note are that the Field Museum in Chicago is having a pirate exhibit all this summer. I'm gonna beg my parents. (Pirates vs. Ninjas? Sorry, Jim. PIRATES!) God, I love the Field Museum.
So what else is there? Hm. Oh...yeah...my birthday is this Monday. The day after Mother's Day. WHEN THE HELL DID
THIS HAPPEN? Since when the f*ck was I nineteen? And another thing, will somebody
please tell me what happened to freshman year? It's just...gone. I swear it was just here, and now it's waving at me sadistically from high atop a fricken' cliff! Well, so much for that. I don't wvwn get to celebrate my birthday with my college buddies cuz today is the last day. Damn you, Murphy's Law. God...finals week. I can't find the stupid bed cover so I'm going to get charged when I move out. Crap. I went to sell my books yesterday and half of them they wouldn't take because they were older editions that won't be used next year. I had to go to this little yard sale type book-buying table. I got 50 cents for a book I pain about 50 dollars for. Lovely. I ended up with $73 total. Just enough to buy gas to drive the two and a half hours back home and MAYBE buy some form the trip to Atlanta.
I got off subject, where were we? Oh, yeah...finals. Let's see now. I studied all night and all this morning, waking up before f*cking dawn, for my 2 hour math final. Wouldn't you know it, that the final exam for my hardest subject, the one I need to pass the most, is at 7:30 in the morning on the last day of school. I went to bed ant 1:00 or so and got up as 6:00. FML. Then the teacher tells us - after only an hour - that we have ten minutes left. Also, it turns out that I studied the wrong chapters and had no idea what I was doing. It was nice knowing you, Ball State. *slump* I'm going to go back to bed now before my last final at noon. *falls over dead*
Peace out, y'all.
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