I have not blogged in AGES. And I do apologize.
Two funerals in three weeks will do that to you, and I don’t want to go into details because it will make me sad. Just let me say that my Uncle Joe and Grandma Betty will be missed <3
I start my new summer classes on Monday and my internship on Tuesday!!! I moved into my summer studio last week, and it is fabulous. I never want to leave, even though the bathroom is way too small. I solved this problem by decorating it with a rubber duckie motif. It is Le Cute now.
Some issues I have with my new home:
-The drunken idiot who appears to be dating some girl who lives down the hall. Stumbling around at 3 pm absolutely obliterated is NOT okay.
-The laundry room. Picture a walk-in closet. Add washer and dryer from 1982. Voila.
-Construction across the street. It starts at SIX AM, people.
But that’s pretty much it. And I have better cable than my parents do, so yay me!
Another topic of concern: Mike Lask. He has been bragging to me about his grades for most of the semester. Obviously, I am totally jealous (cough cough, what?) as this is my highest semester GPA since high school, but whatever. Naturally, I know what a notorious little liar he is, so I checked into his grades for myself. He got one 3.0, a 2.5, and TWO 0.0s. That’s right, he didn’t even make a mark on TWO classes. He got ZEROS. How the hell does one even pull that off? I think you have to physically forget to take every test and do every assignment to do that badly.
Where does he come off bragging to me about his grades??? Yikes, what a con artist. Dodged a bullet there.