This is one (of several) reasons why I am currently NOT doing so well in grad school:
"Barnes & Noble purchases CDs from record companies and they can't be returned. They purchased 18,000 copies of K-Fed's album 'Playing With Fire' for $11. The retail price was $16. Almost 13,000 CDs did not sell. Barnes & Noble would need to sell the remaining CDs for about $9 to break even overall. True or false?"
Now, ignoring the fact that this is actually probably the easiest problem I've encountered in grad school thus far... SERIOUSLY? You expect me to FOCUS when I'm given problems about K-Fed not selling albums?!?! Omg. Ridiculous.
Another example:
"On 4/10/09 my son was home from school and cleaned out his room for once. He found a $25 gift certificate I had purchased forh im as a birthday gift on 6/13/07 from AMC Theaters. The gift certificate expired 12 months from the day of purchase. What is the accounting treatment on 6/13/07, FYE 12/31/07, and 6/13/08?"
Okay. All I'm thinking is, "omg, what an ungrateful child. He just made you waste $25. It's not like he DIDNT go to the movies during that year... he clearly just forgot you bought it for him. That's so sad." Like... am I thinking, "hmm, this is probably unearned revenue for the first 12 months..."? No. No I am not. I am thinking about Dave Williams' ungrateful son.
In other news, in a completely unrelated class (tax) I got my first ever zero. On a quiz I legitimately studied for. And it's worth 5% of my grade.
Ohhhh grad school.
Wednesday, October 28, 2009
Monday, October 26, 2009
aw.
Today I got a completely random but really nice compliment. I was at work, helping another ambassador with a visit. Two students and two professors from a small school in Iowa came to find out more about our program. I was part of a student panel, and then I went to lunch with them. After lunch, we all went back to our building and the other ambassador took the two students on a tour of the building. Meanwhile, I was chatting with one of the professors. During the panel, I had mentioned that I was going into auditing. While we were talking, the professor just goes (out of nowhere) "You are going to make a really great auditor; I can just tell." And I was so taken aback. I literally said, "Um... what?! Why!?" Haha great, how professional. And he said, so sincerely, "I was an auditor for 15 years before becoming a professor. So much of that job is personality. You have the personality for it. Your communication skills are great, and you just seem really personable." I was like, so blown away. I don't even KNOW this guy. I had literally only spoken to him directly during the panel... we were at opposite ends of the table during lunch. I just that was so, so incredibly nice. Hooray for random acts of kindness :)
Sunday, October 25, 2009
All Natural Cheetos
Tuesday, October 20, 2009
Oh, sex boy.
I finally spoke to sex boy in person today. This was the first time that's happened. I've knocked on his door a few times, and no one's answered... although the last time I knocked, his FRIEND answered and was super nice about the loud music emitting from my floor/his ceiling. I've even written a note. Today, however, when I went to knock... he answered! He didn't even say a single word. It went like this:
[i knock on door]
[he opens it]
me: HI! could you please turn down the bass a little bit?
him: [grunt]
me: THANKS!
[i run away]
So... I mean, he turned it down, but my floor is still vibrating a bit. I really just think we have a horribly thin shared wall. It's not really fair to either of us. I should be allowed to sit in my couch without it vibrating, and he should be able to turn up his music. Vom.
Cat lady that lived across from me moved out today. It made me slightly sad. She was SO QUIET. I NEVER heard her, even though we share one huge wall. It also just makes me nervous because what if another sex boy moves in? Fingers crossed it is an old lady or something. Or, better yet... someone my age exactly like me. HOORAY!
I have done NOTHING with my life in the past 2 days. After I got home last night from the gym (around 7), I did NOTHING. I didn't have any homework! AMAZING. Then today my tax class was canceled, which meant I didn't have to be on campus until 1:30 for my other class (as opposed to 10:30 for tax). So I drive to campus... get there around 1:05... and I wait until 1:24 for a bus that supposedly comes every 7 minutes. And of course at this point I was going to be AT LEAST 15 minutes late for class. And of COURSE this is the professor that said on the first day of class not to even bother coming to class if you're going to be late. Great. Great.
So I texted a girl in the class, and she, too, thought it best that I not show up 15 minutes late. She promised to give me her notes, so I guess that's good. I HATE missing class. This is my first time missing a MAcc class, too... sad day.
Yeah, so I literally haven't done a THING all day. Unless you count hanging up pictures and watching hours of Roseanne and Say Yes to the Dress "doing something." And like... I don't have any homework for tomorrow, either. This is a fluke week or something, I don't know. Like, I KNOW of stuff coming up, but my professors haven't discussed the assignments yet, so I can't start them. Oh, crazy grad school.
I hate being a waste of space. I don't know what to dooooo. I cleaned a little bit... stretched some... I don't know. There's not much to do alone haha.
I'm 90% sure the bass just got louder again. Ohhh how I am going to call the office tomorrow.
[i knock on door]
[he opens it]
me: HI! could you please turn down the bass a little bit?
him: [grunt]
me: THANKS!
[i run away]
So... I mean, he turned it down, but my floor is still vibrating a bit. I really just think we have a horribly thin shared wall. It's not really fair to either of us. I should be allowed to sit in my couch without it vibrating, and he should be able to turn up his music. Vom.
Cat lady that lived across from me moved out today. It made me slightly sad. She was SO QUIET. I NEVER heard her, even though we share one huge wall. It also just makes me nervous because what if another sex boy moves in? Fingers crossed it is an old lady or something. Or, better yet... someone my age exactly like me. HOORAY!
I have done NOTHING with my life in the past 2 days. After I got home last night from the gym (around 7), I did NOTHING. I didn't have any homework! AMAZING. Then today my tax class was canceled, which meant I didn't have to be on campus until 1:30 for my other class (as opposed to 10:30 for tax). So I drive to campus... get there around 1:05... and I wait until 1:24 for a bus that supposedly comes every 7 minutes. And of course at this point I was going to be AT LEAST 15 minutes late for class. And of COURSE this is the professor that said on the first day of class not to even bother coming to class if you're going to be late. Great. Great.
So I texted a girl in the class, and she, too, thought it best that I not show up 15 minutes late. She promised to give me her notes, so I guess that's good. I HATE missing class. This is my first time missing a MAcc class, too... sad day.
Yeah, so I literally haven't done a THING all day. Unless you count hanging up pictures and watching hours of Roseanne and Say Yes to the Dress "doing something." And like... I don't have any homework for tomorrow, either. This is a fluke week or something, I don't know. Like, I KNOW of stuff coming up, but my professors haven't discussed the assignments yet, so I can't start them. Oh, crazy grad school.
I hate being a waste of space. I don't know what to dooooo. I cleaned a little bit... stretched some... I don't know. There's not much to do alone haha.
I'm 90% sure the bass just got louder again. Ohhh how I am going to call the office tomorrow.
Thursday, October 8, 2009
Life lately.
I have been really bad about updating this. It might have something to do with the ridiculous amount of work I've had to do lately.
School has been really hard, and a lot of work. I wish it were one or the other... either really hard, but not a ton of work... or a TON of work, but all busy work. But it turns out I signed up for GRAD school, which does not entail anything being easy.
Um, let's see. Short summary: my classes are super hard, I don't like any of my classes really although I love the professors, making friends has not gotten any easier and I am close to giving up, Donny came to visit and it was SUPERB and I miss him a ton already, I went to UNC to visit Kiley last weekend and it was AMAZING and made me realize how I definitely DONT have friends at school because none of them even begin to compare to my frooms, I haven't cleaned up my apartment in over a week, I have a B- average in school right now (I have to have a B average to 1) maintain my GA award and 2) stay in the program), aaaand thats about it.
Phew. So anyway, what's new? Um... well, we had a meeting at lunch today about what electives we can take in the upcoming quarter. What I LOOOOVE about my program is that I only have one required class per quarter, and I can fill the rest of my time with electives. So some professors gave brief descriptions of their classes today. There are like, infinity tax classes offered. I'm in one now (corporate tax), and it's the worst class in the world. We don't have ANY outside work, but it's still ridiculously hard. I would rather eat strawberries and bananas TOGETHER than take another tax class. Sorry, MAcc program. But I think I'm going to (TRY TO) take audit (yaaaaay), fraud examination, the required class which is basically talking about why accounting exists (except 10 times harder than it sounds), and maybe a class on leadership or something. Too many accounting classes will make my life suck so I need at least one non-accounting class.
Anyway. Um... yeah, pretty much school has taken over my life so I don't have anything else to talk about haha.
PS Who wants to hang out this weekend??
School has been really hard, and a lot of work. I wish it were one or the other... either really hard, but not a ton of work... or a TON of work, but all busy work. But it turns out I signed up for GRAD school, which does not entail anything being easy.
Um, let's see. Short summary: my classes are super hard, I don't like any of my classes really although I love the professors, making friends has not gotten any easier and I am close to giving up, Donny came to visit and it was SUPERB and I miss him a ton already, I went to UNC to visit Kiley last weekend and it was AMAZING and made me realize how I definitely DONT have friends at school because none of them even begin to compare to my frooms, I haven't cleaned up my apartment in over a week, I have a B- average in school right now (I have to have a B average to 1) maintain my GA award and 2) stay in the program), aaaand thats about it.
Phew. So anyway, what's new? Um... well, we had a meeting at lunch today about what electives we can take in the upcoming quarter. What I LOOOOVE about my program is that I only have one required class per quarter, and I can fill the rest of my time with electives. So some professors gave brief descriptions of their classes today. There are like, infinity tax classes offered. I'm in one now (corporate tax), and it's the worst class in the world. We don't have ANY outside work, but it's still ridiculously hard. I would rather eat strawberries and bananas TOGETHER than take another tax class. Sorry, MAcc program. But I think I'm going to (TRY TO) take audit (yaaaaay), fraud examination, the required class which is basically talking about why accounting exists (except 10 times harder than it sounds), and maybe a class on leadership or something. Too many accounting classes will make my life suck so I need at least one non-accounting class.
Anyway. Um... yeah, pretty much school has taken over my life so I don't have anything else to talk about haha.
PS Who wants to hang out this weekend??
Wednesday, September 23, 2009
First day!
Oh my. First day of grad school is FINISHED!
I went to work from 9-1 today... I'm technically supposed to work 9-12:30, but my boss kept talking, so... I stayed til 1. I'm not sure if this is allowed? Meh. I'm clocking those hours for sure.
Had a quick lunch in the Fisher graduate student lounge... awkwardly chatted with some first year MBAs. Thank goodness another girl who did her undergrad at Miami came up and found me. She and I walked to our first class together... aw, how reminiscent of high school haha.
That first class is basically accounting research. What a thrill. It's going to be PURELY group work, which kind of makes me want to throw myself off a cliff. But the girl from Miami is in my group, along with 3 other people that seem legit. That's what I like about grad school... everyone CHOOSES to be here. In undergrad, you're like... forced to be there, kind of. But everyone wants to be here, which is great.
The next class is the finance class that I added at the very last minute. It's going to be a LOT of work... but just for me. I basically shouldn't be in this class, due to the fact that I haven't learned a lot of the prereq stuff yet. The prof uses a lot of stock market terminology that is completely over my head. He said "in-the-money" today and I almost cried because for the first time, I knew what he was talking about. And that's ONLY because my dad taught me what that is, not because I learned it before. So yeah. It's going to be rough. I feel like I'm going to have to play catch-up a lot which is kind of daunting to know on the very first day haha.
So yeah. It went well. Tomorrow I have corporate tax (omg kill me) and financial statement analysis & valuation, which I think will be pretty cool. As cool as accounting classes can get, I guess. While corporate tax will surely suck, I have one of the top professors in the country, so at least I have that going for me. And I've already met my valuation prof, and he's so nice.
The one thing that bugged me today was that some kid in my finance class was like, texting obnoxiously the whole class. Like I said earlier, you CHOSE to be here. So why don't you CHOOSE to be professional and just freaking listen to the professor who has years of experience in the field you're trying to better understand? Kthx.
SVU premiere tonight :) feel free to watch it so you can discuss it with me later haha.
Also... my #1 priority at this point really should be to get a lamp for my office. I am typing in the pitch black. It's creepy.
OH. I almost forgot. I dealt with sex boy in the apartment below me. Every evening, his music becomes like, unbearably loud for about an hour or so. For the past two nights, I've actually gone down and knocked on his door (which, for me, is a HUGE deal. I'm such a baby usually), but both times it's sounded like water was running. I've deduced that he probably just turns it up really loud when he's in the shower. Okay, 1) freaking get a shower radio and 2) just because once you step in the shower, your music gets quieter doesn't mean it gets quieter to those NOT in the shower. So it was bugging me that I wasn't able to tell this guy to turn his music down. I ended up writing him a note and putting it on his door. I tried to be nice but not like... overly nice. It was gone when I looked this morning, so I hope he got it. And doesn't think I'm a bitch. We'll see. His usual shower time is coming up soon.
Have good nights :)
I went to work from 9-1 today... I'm technically supposed to work 9-12:30, but my boss kept talking, so... I stayed til 1. I'm not sure if this is allowed? Meh. I'm clocking those hours for sure.
Had a quick lunch in the Fisher graduate student lounge... awkwardly chatted with some first year MBAs. Thank goodness another girl who did her undergrad at Miami came up and found me. She and I walked to our first class together... aw, how reminiscent of high school haha.
That first class is basically accounting research. What a thrill. It's going to be PURELY group work, which kind of makes me want to throw myself off a cliff. But the girl from Miami is in my group, along with 3 other people that seem legit. That's what I like about grad school... everyone CHOOSES to be here. In undergrad, you're like... forced to be there, kind of. But everyone wants to be here, which is great.
The next class is the finance class that I added at the very last minute. It's going to be a LOT of work... but just for me. I basically shouldn't be in this class, due to the fact that I haven't learned a lot of the prereq stuff yet. The prof uses a lot of stock market terminology that is completely over my head. He said "in-the-money" today and I almost cried because for the first time, I knew what he was talking about. And that's ONLY because my dad taught me what that is, not because I learned it before. So yeah. It's going to be rough. I feel like I'm going to have to play catch-up a lot which is kind of daunting to know on the very first day haha.
So yeah. It went well. Tomorrow I have corporate tax (omg kill me) and financial statement analysis & valuation, which I think will be pretty cool. As cool as accounting classes can get, I guess. While corporate tax will surely suck, I have one of the top professors in the country, so at least I have that going for me. And I've already met my valuation prof, and he's so nice.
The one thing that bugged me today was that some kid in my finance class was like, texting obnoxiously the whole class. Like I said earlier, you CHOSE to be here. So why don't you CHOOSE to be professional and just freaking listen to the professor who has years of experience in the field you're trying to better understand? Kthx.
SVU premiere tonight :) feel free to watch it so you can discuss it with me later haha.
Also... my #1 priority at this point really should be to get a lamp for my office. I am typing in the pitch black. It's creepy.
OH. I almost forgot. I dealt with sex boy in the apartment below me. Every evening, his music becomes like, unbearably loud for about an hour or so. For the past two nights, I've actually gone down and knocked on his door (which, for me, is a HUGE deal. I'm such a baby usually), but both times it's sounded like water was running. I've deduced that he probably just turns it up really loud when he's in the shower. Okay, 1) freaking get a shower radio and 2) just because once you step in the shower, your music gets quieter doesn't mean it gets quieter to those NOT in the shower. So it was bugging me that I wasn't able to tell this guy to turn his music down. I ended up writing him a note and putting it on his door. I tried to be nice but not like... overly nice. It was gone when I looked this morning, so I hope he got it. And doesn't think I'm a bitch. We'll see. His usual shower time is coming up soon.
Have good nights :)
Tuesday, September 15, 2009
Hey everyone! A lot has happened in the past couple of days, so here we go:
On Monday, I was asked to start my GA position early, which was fine with me. I have to work a total of 300 hours over the year in order to receive my 50% tuition waver and my stipend. Starting early means I have less to work over the same amount of time… which is great, especially since I already have at least two days I need to ask off. Rob is my boss… the same guy I’ve been in contact with from day 1 about attending the program to begin with. He sends me pictures of his dog, he comments on my facebook statuses... he’s an overall hilarious guy. Anyway, so my job is basically to be a student ambassador. I know I’m so grateful to have gotten this job, instead of like a TA job or a research position. Essentially my responsibilities include answering emails, phone calls, and in-person questions from prospective students. The questions can range from anything like, “Where should I live if I attend your program?” to “Will these classes count towards the prerequisites?” and stuff like that. I’ll also apparently be interviewing international applicants?!?!?!??! I’m a little bit nervous for that. Just a little. What on earth makes me qualified for that position?! I have no idea. Meh. We’ll see how that goes! I’ll also be helping with various administrative tasks… like yesterday, I stuffed some mailboxes with recruiting information. I spent the majority of the day just answering emails, though. And finally, I’ll be setting up tours for prospective students that are like, quality, and then I’ll be actually taking them on tours. It’s really more of like, an office visit (I’m trying to relate it to my experience in interviewing for internships haha). I plan an entire day for them at Fisher. So they’ll show up, I’ll kind of chat them up (aka secretly sort of interview them), introduce them to various people around the office such as the chair of the department, etc. They’ll have 15-20 minute meetings with the chair, Rob (he’s the assistant director of the program), and at least one faculty member. They’ll also sit in on a class, if they’d like… and they can meet with someone at Career Services. Then I’ll take them to lunch at the Blackwell (yummmmmm… free lunches ALL.THE.TIME.) and kinda show them around. Aaaand that’s pretty much it. Then I’ll evaluate them and pass along my thoughts to the department. So to sum it all up… I completely lucked out by getting this job.
So that’s that. Then that night (aka last night), my dad finally got home from his vacation with his brothers, so he was able to help me move all of my furniture into my apartment! This weekend when he was still gone I worked on moving the little things (dishes, bathroom stuff, etc.), but it was still really frustrating to have all of my clothes here, but no dresser to put those clothes into. So I was so happy that we got it done. It was SO EXHAUSTING, especially since I had already made SO MANY TRIPS to and from my apartment, and from my car to my apartment. I am already so sick of walking up my stairs. But now pretty much everything I need is here now, which is nice! I keep remembering things that I’ve left… like my makeup pads. I had to run home tonight for my tennis shoes because I need them for orientation tomorrow. Stuff like that is just annoying. Buuuut yeah. Everything’s here… nothing’s where it’s supposed to be, but at least I know it is at least in this apartment. Half of my bathroom stuff is in my office, and half of my clothes are in the family room… meh. It’ll get worked out eventually. I really can’t wait to get everything put away so that I can start decorating! I think I might like to have some people over this weekend, but I have a TON of work to do before that’s possible.
Then today was my first day of orientation. So overwhelming. It was basically just a ton of people talking to us about the same thing over and over. Which was fine, and I mean, I enjoyed finding out who these people are, and hearing what they ahd to say. It just got a little repetitive. It was mostly like ‘take the road less travelled,’ ‘challenge yourself,’ ‘don’t worry about grades,’ blah blah. HA. Don’t worry about grades? Um, tell that to me when I’ve lost my assistantship because of grades… right. Anyway, like we met the dean, and the director of all graduate business programs, and the chair of the department, and the director of the MACC program specifically… and a lot of the professors. So that was cool. There are 6 people total from Miami! Hooray! But I’m torn about this. Do I like, cling to them, because I know I like them and they’re cool people? Or do I like, ignore them and try to make new friends? I feel like doing something in between is hard. Because I don’t want to be missing out on Miami people stuff while I’m trying to awkwardly meet new people. I don’t know. Anyway, I am determined not to make this an issue. It’s mostly just my self confidence going crazy. But I really like the Miami people… I didn’t know any of them too well, so it’ll be fun getting to know them. We had a small presentation on the graduate business association basically… it’s pretty much just the social group for everyone. They have events every single Thursday, which I think is awesome. And it’s like, everyone. MBA, MACC, MLHR (labor and human resources), and MLBE (I think its… logistics and business… something?). so I think that’s cool. They’re having a kick-off to the year on Friday. Stacy (the one girl from Miami I like, sat with today haha) is going to be out of town, sooo I’m going to go by myself. This is a very, very big deal for me haha. Stuff like this makes me insanely nervous. I’m just going to have to awkwardly walk up to a group of people and force myself into their conversation… eeeeek? Whatevs. 05. That’s pretty much my motto once again. It was a great motto for my senior year of high school… why not grad school? Haha.
Hopefully anyone around here can come over and see my apartment when it’s mostly finished. I would love to have anyone over!
Okay. Time for bed. I hate being old again. Like, back to waiting up at 7 AM. Gross.
On Monday, I was asked to start my GA position early, which was fine with me. I have to work a total of 300 hours over the year in order to receive my 50% tuition waver and my stipend. Starting early means I have less to work over the same amount of time… which is great, especially since I already have at least two days I need to ask off. Rob is my boss… the same guy I’ve been in contact with from day 1 about attending the program to begin with. He sends me pictures of his dog, he comments on my facebook statuses... he’s an overall hilarious guy. Anyway, so my job is basically to be a student ambassador. I know I’m so grateful to have gotten this job, instead of like a TA job or a research position. Essentially my responsibilities include answering emails, phone calls, and in-person questions from prospective students. The questions can range from anything like, “Where should I live if I attend your program?” to “Will these classes count towards the prerequisites?” and stuff like that. I’ll also apparently be interviewing international applicants?!?!?!??! I’m a little bit nervous for that. Just a little. What on earth makes me qualified for that position?! I have no idea. Meh. We’ll see how that goes! I’ll also be helping with various administrative tasks… like yesterday, I stuffed some mailboxes with recruiting information. I spent the majority of the day just answering emails, though. And finally, I’ll be setting up tours for prospective students that are like, quality, and then I’ll be actually taking them on tours. It’s really more of like, an office visit (I’m trying to relate it to my experience in interviewing for internships haha). I plan an entire day for them at Fisher. So they’ll show up, I’ll kind of chat them up (aka secretly sort of interview them), introduce them to various people around the office such as the chair of the department, etc. They’ll have 15-20 minute meetings with the chair, Rob (he’s the assistant director of the program), and at least one faculty member. They’ll also sit in on a class, if they’d like… and they can meet with someone at Career Services. Then I’ll take them to lunch at the Blackwell (yummmmmm… free lunches ALL.THE.TIME.) and kinda show them around. Aaaand that’s pretty much it. Then I’ll evaluate them and pass along my thoughts to the department. So to sum it all up… I completely lucked out by getting this job.
So that’s that. Then that night (aka last night), my dad finally got home from his vacation with his brothers, so he was able to help me move all of my furniture into my apartment! This weekend when he was still gone I worked on moving the little things (dishes, bathroom stuff, etc.), but it was still really frustrating to have all of my clothes here, but no dresser to put those clothes into. So I was so happy that we got it done. It was SO EXHAUSTING, especially since I had already made SO MANY TRIPS to and from my apartment, and from my car to my apartment. I am already so sick of walking up my stairs. But now pretty much everything I need is here now, which is nice! I keep remembering things that I’ve left… like my makeup pads. I had to run home tonight for my tennis shoes because I need them for orientation tomorrow. Stuff like that is just annoying. Buuuut yeah. Everything’s here… nothing’s where it’s supposed to be, but at least I know it is at least in this apartment. Half of my bathroom stuff is in my office, and half of my clothes are in the family room… meh. It’ll get worked out eventually. I really can’t wait to get everything put away so that I can start decorating! I think I might like to have some people over this weekend, but I have a TON of work to do before that’s possible.
Then today was my first day of orientation. So overwhelming. It was basically just a ton of people talking to us about the same thing over and over. Which was fine, and I mean, I enjoyed finding out who these people are, and hearing what they ahd to say. It just got a little repetitive. It was mostly like ‘take the road less travelled,’ ‘challenge yourself,’ ‘don’t worry about grades,’ blah blah. HA. Don’t worry about grades? Um, tell that to me when I’ve lost my assistantship because of grades… right. Anyway, like we met the dean, and the director of all graduate business programs, and the chair of the department, and the director of the MACC program specifically… and a lot of the professors. So that was cool. There are 6 people total from Miami! Hooray! But I’m torn about this. Do I like, cling to them, because I know I like them and they’re cool people? Or do I like, ignore them and try to make new friends? I feel like doing something in between is hard. Because I don’t want to be missing out on Miami people stuff while I’m trying to awkwardly meet new people. I don’t know. Anyway, I am determined not to make this an issue. It’s mostly just my self confidence going crazy. But I really like the Miami people… I didn’t know any of them too well, so it’ll be fun getting to know them. We had a small presentation on the graduate business association basically… it’s pretty much just the social group for everyone. They have events every single Thursday, which I think is awesome. And it’s like, everyone. MBA, MACC, MLHR (labor and human resources), and MLBE (I think its… logistics and business… something?). so I think that’s cool. They’re having a kick-off to the year on Friday. Stacy (the one girl from Miami I like, sat with today haha) is going to be out of town, sooo I’m going to go by myself. This is a very, very big deal for me haha. Stuff like this makes me insanely nervous. I’m just going to have to awkwardly walk up to a group of people and force myself into their conversation… eeeeek? Whatevs. 05. That’s pretty much my motto once again. It was a great motto for my senior year of high school… why not grad school? Haha.
Hopefully anyone around here can come over and see my apartment when it’s mostly finished. I would love to have anyone over!
Okay. Time for bed. I hate being old again. Like, back to waiting up at 7 AM. Gross.
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