*sigh* Today has sucked, and its sucked from the beginning. I woke up with the sun RIGHT in my eye. I mean, blinding me. I'd like to take this moment to thank my oh so annoying roommate for opening the curtains. Anyways. So then its on to Latin for our first quiz in there. I knew the stuff, but I didn't have enough time to finish it. Imagine that-me going too slow for a quiz. So I was upset. Then I had to go to math, in the discussion group that I changed into because I thought Brian would be in it but was mistaken. It turns out I dont have a hot male TA like I was hoping for, but instead have the girl that led the original discussion group I was assigned to. Oh well. Shes cool and has pretty pretty handwriting. I think I'm going to get a 0 on my homework though. So thats what sucked about that. Then I came home and tried to figure out stuff that the financial aid office had sent me, and I couldn't. So I screwed it up and I guess I have to go see them tomorrow. In the middle of trying to figure that stuff out, my mom called and we started yelling at each other because I was so stressed. I topped this wonderful day off by going to the Broward office to see if any rooms in Rawlings were available, and they said that there weren't(naturally). So I'm depressed about today. Thankfully, Sylvia invited me to hang out at Reitz, and she always cheers me up. Mike may be there too-an added bonus. But it sucks that I have to wait until 6:30. Oh well. Better than nothing I suppose.

I'm also sad that everyone seems to think I'm stalking Brian when I'm not. Let me just say this to you people: does going out of my way to see someone, something that entails doing walking I don't have to do, seem like something I would do? Me, Franco? Putting effort into making human contact? Ummm...do you not know me at all? :) This reminds me of something Sylvia once told me that I've found to be so true. If someone makes a joke about something about you, and you think its true even if it isn't, it really bothers you. And although I'm not worried that it may be true that I'm stalking Brian, it may be true that I'm being too agressive with him(like my mom seems to think), and this is one of my biggest fears. I dont want to scare him. And I really dont want to be grouped with the psycho bitch he had to deal with over the summer. *sigh* I wish I was napping.

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