Killing Time

This morning at 9:30 AM, I was supposed to have an advising appointment to schedule my new classes. In my general, fail-at-life fashion, I slept right through that appointment. It has been rescheduled for 12:30 PM today. So, in an effort to not sleep through it for a second time, I opted to get some creative thoughts going and toss a blog out there. No depth is guaranteed.

General updates seem to be needed, so let's go for that. My roommate, Kaitlin, is still funny and amazing. My girls are still wonderful. My high school crush is so last month--I mean, seriously, he's really stupid. We seem to have netted ourselves some drama with on of the basketball players, who swears that his sister will beat the shit out of my roommate. All of this drama stems from me asking him once, politely, to please not start a fight with our mutual friend in my apartment. Apparently, this was an unacceptable request. Needless to say, my roommate will not be touched by his sister. Rather, she will feel the wrath of a whole troupe of girls if she even tries to come near Kaitlin. We protect our own here.

Classes are progressing well enough. I had a presentation in pathophysiology which went swimmingly. I have a presentation to give in nutrition lab next week. Hopefully, after today's meeting, I'll be able to say that I'm officially an English major and will have all my classes scheduled. My criteria? Nothing in the morning. That's it. Clearly, I can't handle myself before noon.

As a random side note (because I'm both tired and scatter-brained right now), I want this so badly. It's Twitter jewelry. I'm sensing that as soon as I get that insurance settlement from my massive car accident, I'll be splurging the $65 dollars to get a silver @jessplatz necklace. Why? Because I love me some Twitter gear (and I secretly want perfect strangers to follow my feed because I fantasize that I am interesting)! Also, what kind of life would I be leading in the technology age if I didn't have something that showed off my Internet prowess? Not that I have all that much Twitter cred, what with my measly 41 followers, but still! It's the thought that counts, right?

I'm off to go and pretend my life has interesting points!