Here's to those days that never end.

It's 8:50 at night and I'm now cooped up in the library while my dear Eli pays off a late fine and a group of my friends are huddled in a corner together attempting to study. I had an essay to re-do, thanks to my lovely art teacher, and I don't have the bag that the original was in so that I could make revisions. Bringing me to the question of why exactly my art teacher would expect us to have a full essay complete with introduction...and be able to do it in 20 minutes. Come on lady, I'm good, but I'm not that good. A quality essay requires at least a Mt. Dew and 45 minutes of my time.

First night of skit introductions ended shortly before my arrival here and I must say, we have a wealth of talent within the sorority. More talent than I may have given some of my sisters credit for. Formal Recruitment (which will soon be receiving a blog all to itself) is looking better and better all the time. Too bad it's forever and a day off from now. Hey Lauren: Tableskirts.

Target needs to hurry up and call me about orientation. It's getting depressing playing the hurry up and wait game. I mean shoot, I even had polos ordered in bright red.

On the bright side, it's Wednesday night... which means the weekend is just around the corner, heralding FIJI Island and Black Diamond Formal 2010. =)