Love taught me to cry.

So my schedule is set. I have two classes MWF: 12:20-1:10, 1:25-2:15. Tuesday I have 3 classes: 9:30-10:45, 11:00-12:15, 12:30-1:45. And Thursdays I have the same 3 classes, but a 3-hour lab starting at 2:00, so pretty much Thursdays are going to SUCK. But I have my nuclear class with Meagan, so I'm excited about that! And my other classes I've met some cool people. haha, I dropped Controls so unfortunately I won't be having class with the nice, exchange student from England. I met a guy from Ghana in my Weather of Space class, though. And a guy in one of my classes asked me how I felt about Favre, so apparently he remembered about me wearing my Favre jersey! I'll be wearing it Monday, since we play the Vikings that night (hopefully that'll go well...).

I kind of don't feel like I fit in anywhere... like no one wants me around, I guess. I'm never invited to do anything, which I guess is fine, because I don't mind being alone... but it sucks being my senior year and all. I ate at West End alone tonight. I was so crabby, too, because there were so many people and no seats. I felt like such an old person. I decided to eat there so I could people watch (hahaha, I love doing that...), but there were NO SEATS! So I had to sit at the computers, and I was facing the walls!! So really it was pointless! I was annoyed. Luckily on the way home I decided to go the Main Street way, and I got to watch the Rugby team run in the rain.


"I just wanna be liked.
I just wanna be funny.
Looks like the joke's on me,
So call me captain backfire."