This is home...

Got home late in the afternoon on Thurs. Crying ensued when I realized that I was living at home for the entire summer. It was something I was supressing... didn't want't to believe that I am doing it again. Its not that I don't love my house, or my family, or my church or great home-friends...its just... there's a lot of drama that comes with living in this house. And I'm a little bit weary of drama. But my beautiful, newly English roommate came and stayed with us yesterday and I went to my first bar with my friends for my belated birthday bash. Nick's English Hut on Kirkwood, we had a lot of fun. Sat next to a table full of men and women in their 60's. I bet they thought we were babies. I kind of felt like one.

That's all for now...would write more if there were more to say. I have a 9 days until I go to work. 7 days until I must attend my friend Rach's baby shower. So weird that she's having a baby. Even weirder that she's naming her son Chandler.... Lord, help me not to laugh uncontrollably at this baby shower.

Finals, please be over soon

Three finals left, one magazine article to finish and a reflection essay to write. All happening tomorrow. Life sucks right now, but it will be better if I make it to tomorrow night.

Gilmore Girls is ending tonight. Definitely have mixed feelings about it...feel like this season has been disgusting. Full hour episodes that can be summarized in 35 seconds over the phone to my best friend in England... because nothing happens in this show anymore. But I am excited for the finale, and I can't even watch it live. Must beg my mother to tape it for me, then watch it Thur. when I get home. Damn you, responsibility. Why must you make me sacrifice my girls for studying?!