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Letters I'm listening to Michelle Branch on this uneventful Tuesday afternoon at NU. Yeah, it's true, I have nothing to do. I suppose I could go exploring or something, but I've spent pretty much all my money, and I don't really know where I would want to go. I applied for a job as an office assistant downstairs in the dorm, and they are supposed to give me a call. It would be nice if they would do that right away. I want to know if I got it. If I have a job there, it will make my life easier. AND it will give me one less thing to worry about. I keep thinking that I won't be able to find a job in time if they dont' get back to me really soon. I don't want to get stuck with something icky, but I don't want to go apply somewhere else if I can work downstairs. I am getting to writing letters, but I'm kind of disappointed. I managed to save the phot-copied piece of paper with Jenn B's address on it and hang onto it ALL the way down here, and now that I"m here, and unpacked, and I no longer need the info that was written on the back of the paper, I can't find it. Pssh, whatever! But you see, I figure, the more letters I write, the more I will receive...Sounds good to me! So, tomorrow is another boring day, and then Thursday I have 4 classes. Then there is Friday, which is not only a boring day, but my birthday. Then there's the weekend. Man...exciting! Kim doesn't have classes Friday either. We should go do something interesting. So, for now, back to writing letters. | |