my new baby!

So, I'm being spoiled. We've upgraded our cell phone plan, and now my mom has a phone (along with my dad and myself). We all got new phones (for free), and so this is my new baby:


and now... now I am impatiently waiting until 11pm, when the 4 hour mandatory first-use battery charge is FINALLY over with and I can play with it.

my GPA

last quarter I had a 3.0 GPA. This quarter it's a 3.14. Not great, not too bad though either. At least it's going up, right? Could be worse... especially since I feel like I kind of slacked off this past quarter. I mean, I DID study hard and I got everything done on time, but I also played around a lot. But there's only so much studying a brain can take at one time. I felt burnt out already. So, yea. 3.14. A whole .14 up from last quarter. yay.

a conversation between me and my sister (forgive the bastardized spelling)

(I wake up from a nap. It's nighttime. My sister has already headed to bed, in the room we share.)
Hoov: Oh, I'm sorry, I forgot you were going back downstairs and I turned the lights out.
Me: mox nix

(I then, on my way out of bed, trip over the clutter on my floor)
Hoov: mox nix?
Me: yea, its dutch for matters not/no matter
Hoov: Oh, I thought you said nix nux
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(nix nux means... kind of like airhead/klutz)
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hahahaha very funny hoov. But actually, the funny part was, she seriously thought I said nix nux.

yay

So, today was my last day of classes. After skipping 2 of last Wednesdays morning classes due to a cold, it was a little strange to get back into the swing of things. But, I persevered, dragged my bum out of bed even though I was oh so tired, and went to class. Could have been worse, I could have had 8am classes instead of 9. But I lucked out.
I lucked out on finals also. I only have 2, non culmative finals. Philosophy and Psychology. Not so bad. And they'll be over with by Tuesday, one monday and one tuesday. So I'll be home by tuesday night. yay!
Actually, I don't know how excited I am to be going home. I mean, I do love going home, and being there. But I also like being here. My friends are here. I'm used to the chaos that is college dorm life. And when I go home it's just going to seem so... different. Calm. In a bad way. Not that I want something to happen that disrupts that, it's just a different type of living there than here. And I've gotten used to this type, and now I have to adjust. Again. And then in a month, come back. And adjust. Again.
But yes, well. I shall survive, right? There are definetly worse things in the world than having to adjust to two places that you enjoy.

...zZzZzZzZzZz....

It's only a tiny bit after 8am. I've been up since 7:50. A time usually reserved for my Monday, Wednesday, Fridays. But nope, not today. Today, for some reason I'm not going to mention, I decided to wake up at my MWF time on a Tuesday. A day I don't have my first (and only) class until 2. Why am I awake? Only one person knows. Others could probably guess, because they say I'm like addicted or something. I'm not. I just like to do it, but I *could* stop. Really. I could. Anytime I want to.
I just don't want to. I feel good. Besides the fact that my nose is all messed up, my throat's sore, and i have a cough. But that cold's been going around lately. One of the prices- besides the overpriced residence hall fee- of living in a dorm I guess.

just so you know...

having an octopus dangling in/on your face is very freaky. Even if it's not a real octopus. It's enough to make me hide my head under my pillow.