Journey

As I sit here listening to Journey's Greatest Hits (and procrastinating with homework) I can't help but feel that I have been disappointing fellow procrastinators by not updating my blog as often as I used to. Somewhere around Spring break I got all discombobulated and screwed up my continuous writing streak. I apologize for my awful inability to make a committment, but this girl can't help it. I'm thinking though, that I had better get back on track before I get to the point where I'm only writing once every few months, like it was when I first began this blog endeaver. Actually...it was more like two entries over the summer, then a 10 month break before I began writing again. So don't stop believin' in me and I promise to provide you with lots of good (and arguably bad) reading.

Well, as of now I have only four more weeks of school left. So I will no longer have to sit through stupid Greek Civ and frantically take notes as fast as I can while my professor thinks we actually understand everything that's coming out of her mouth. Ha! Who's crying now Basedow? I'm hoping that the end will go by just as fast as this entire year did. I cannot believe that I'm almost done with my freshman year of college! Soon enough I'll be graduating! I may hate school, but let's hope that doesn't come up too fast..., I don't want to speed through my summers. Summers are just about the best time ever...even though it's probably my least favorite season. It's too darn hot! I'm faithfully a cold weather kind of girl. Plus, I'm more of a scarf/hat kind of girl than a sandals/sunglasses. But mostly because 1. I look awful in sunglasses and 2. I don't like feet. They're really weird when you think about it. I realize also that it would be bad to speed through my college years because I enjoy being young. Only the young truly know what it's like to enjoy summer at it's fullest.

Summer is going to be so great. I will be working at Broken Rocks again. At first my boss told me that she wouldn't need me that often, and I was a little ticked off, but now she's practically begging me to come back. Any way you want it, Lisa. Heehee. I know that I spent about 90% of last summer working between Broken Rocks, the pool, and babysitting, so I'm thinking that I'm going to have to give up working at the pool and seeing my sibby, Marissa. It's all good though, I'll send her my love and probably be driving out to deliver her food every now and then. I do want to make a lot of money this summer, but I am most definitely going to spend a lot of time with friends and family. Especially friends because last summer I basically did nothing at all with friends, but it wasn't ALL my fault...ask the lonely friends why they never called me. Oh well, the point is this summer is going to be different and hopefully much greater than last.

It's not that I absolutely hate Miami. I mean, it's a great school, beautiful campus, and Marissa is here too. We just couldn't manage to go our separate ways, and it turned out good (but don't get me wrong, Issa May, once we graduate from college, I'll be alright without you). It's just that I'm not much a college kind of girl. I don't really "party" per se and I am very far from home...I'm not gonna lie, I'm a little momma's girl. (Not to be confused with daddy's girl, which is how I would describe most girls here at Miami...) I admist I run into my mom's open arms when I haven't seen her for a couple of weeks. My parents even leave the porch lights on when they're expecting us, just so they'll be sure to know right when we arrive. I'm glad I have such a good relationship with my parents, otherwise I'd probably be lovin, touchin' squeezin' some thirty-year-old divorced guy with kids, and seeing a therapist twice a week.

Well, unfortunately that wheel in the sky tells me I must be responsible now. I have much more homework to finish (or start) before I head off to Greek Civ and write my hand off. Until I get the urge to write again, be good to yourself. Peace out!

Katherine