Ok, it's been some time now. I apologize. Excuse me for having a life.

Or don't.

Like a lot of my posts, this one is one of those "I'm really tired and it's 1:30am and I have class in 8 hours" deals. I keep thinking of all this insightful, interesting, juicy stuff I want to write but I'm usually in class when that happens, and I don't like to journalize my innermost thoughts when the kid sitting behind me playing poker can read every damn thing I write, if he cared to.

Aight I really am sleepy, so I'll be as succinct as possible now, maybe elaborate later. Me tired, classes good, one actual work, rest not so much, only 4. No Fridays. V. good. Have lots of time to be a gosh darn good CA (ahem), UCTVing, perfecting resume for (hopeful) upcoming interviews. Keeping busy, keeping organized, haven't yet made it to the gym. Damn.

Good boyfriend! Really good boyfriend. Still a dork. Makes me happy, among other things ;) Goin to Dane Cook (my treat) and then to Ben Folds/Gavin Degraw (his). He got a CA job in Hilltop Apartments, in a double, in which the roommate is leaving in mid-Feb, so he landed himself a pretty sweet deal there. Which means so did I. Life is good.

WONDERFUL friends. I love my J girls. Good floor, good neighbors.

Goodnight.