Today was an interesting day. Listen to this. I went to campus to get my advisor's signature so I can take these two classes off campus. But my advisor was not there so I went to the main advising office for my major and the guy there looks at my form and asks what the class is. I replied that it was Developing Literacy. He gave me a look and said, "A start might be spelling it right." I looked on the form and I had somehow misspelled developing. WTF?!
As if that is not bad enough, check this out. I think that guy is my writing professor for my class this semester. yaaaaaaay. Why me? I hope he does not recognize me. Otherwise I will die.
Onto another topic. I am kind of apprehensive about class starting. I do not know why. It just seems odd without Jim. I have only had one sans Jim semester. This is odd for me. I hope my classes are good. I hope I get the schedule I want. Bah.
Things are already kinda strained. No one has been calling me except for Mike. I guess a whole bunch of people were hanging out yesterday. Did I get invited? Nooooooo. Fuckers.
I am too mad. I am just going to focus on the fact that my birthday is THREE weeks from today. Buy me a present ok? Make me feel loved.