So, the big girl panties officially came off.

Know what is griping me right this second? The fact that, in running to Bo's car in the parking lot, I called Chewy (the Star Wars nerd version of shotgun) and who decides to issue Chewy challenge? If you guessed Eli, you were probably right. In calling Chewy THERE IS NO CHEWY CHALLENGE! At all. Period. Grr. After a scuffle in a public parking lot, I got banished to the backseat. What boyfriend banishes the girlfriend to the backseat? Mine. Pouting still? You bet.

Tar-get finally called today and I get to go through orientation Thursday morning. I have a final tomorrow, one Wednesday, three Friday, one Monday, and one Wednesday of next week. Shoot me now please.

In other news, I spent some time just chatting in the common room with Savvi, J-Clay, and Kelsey and it was rather nice to just sit around and talk about stuff. I feel better about that part of my night overall.

I'm so looking forward into having my own apartment, where I don't have to worry about anyone barging in and getting mad that I have Fred and George (I'm buying mini turtles in a few weeks).

I miss my mommy. =( Thinking about what I'm going to do for Mother's Day for her, I'm thinking about doing a painting. Hrmmm.

Until later!