I've got a stomachache. My chicken sandwich this morning left me a little worse for wear, not to mention my only semi-serious sleep. School's in session again, and I'm happy to be here still, but it's not quite as exciting as last term. I'm still slogging through sociology 100 and not quite taking the classes I really wish I was, but most days I don't start 'till 12:30 and my life is very relaxed still. I wish I had a job, and I should really start looking for one. I'm doing cd reviews for the Martlet and considering offering the engineering paper a music column, plus getting volunteer hours scheduled for the radio program so I can eventually launch my show, Drop C Radio (I know, I know).
But I'm okay, you know, life is good.
