Nearly Done!

Classes ended Wednesday. No one would take the responsibility of FUBAR but that didn't stop us from having fun. Stef and I met a bunch of people at SevenO's for a bit before going to 50 to hang with the rest of the brothers and sisters. Crazy shit happening everywhere. If I've learned anything this year, it's to trust your instinct (or someone elses).

50 was fun. I've really enjoyed the last few weekends of parties there with just the brothers and sisters and who's ever not afraid to party with us. It's great. I'm just sad that the semesters over and there won't be anymore :( Maybe this weekend? Maybe tonight at the Brothel? Ugh, only if it means I don't get arrested. AND as long as I don't wake up as sore as I am right now. I don't know what I did to myself the other night but my body hurts so bad...

The single life has been pretty good. Scott and I are still close which is good i guess. I'm not emotional and psycho anymore. There's a few different factors to that but either way, I'm totally happy. Its been a while since I could say that and actually mean it.

School is well, a pain. I've been struggling to make ends meet so I can graduate next year with Mus Ed in addition to my performance degree. It's not gonna happen. I had my aural skills final today and it went horribly. I passed but there's no way I'm going to pass high enough for Ed - which isn't the only class I have to worry about with that. At this point I could easily rant about the crappiness of our aural skills program - but I'll save that till after the dictation part of the final. THEN I'll rant. :)