we are the pirates that don't do anything.....

( notes )

feeling much better about life now. *content sigh* got the curtains up, got the beds bunked, got the posters and my parallel bar out of the truck. still missing one bracket for my parallel bar- i found the one i'd lost, but then i lost the other one. *headdesk* i've dropped german, which is not only useless but redundant for my majors despite how much i enjoy it, and replaced it with a 3rd year arch course (because everything but physics i've already done, so my advisor opened me up to the junior-level courses). got my parking pass (and forgot to put it in my window when i was in my truck. doi.) returned my german text book. made my bed. started further unpacking.

so, all the nasty little things that were ganging up on me earlier this week have been solved (except my tuition/fee bill, which is still an evil, bloodsucking monster that i want to slay with a rusty spoon) and i no longer feel as though the world hates me. joy!!!!

also, nick and i went and talked to the firsties today in kirkland's studio before 3.30p, which was therapeutic and fun. it's... refreshing, to not be at the bottom of the barrel anymore.

wishlist:

another scholarship to pay for college
pretty rugs for my dorm room floor
a better computer, so i can put cad and vectorworks and sketchup on it
posters and sticky tack to cover up the evil sandpaper walls of death
september to be here already
cooler weather