It started great with Valentine's,
but then dropped quickly to bad.
I discovered, my fifth week into the semester,
that I HAVE BEEN ATTENDING THE WRONG ENGLISH CLASS.
Are you kidding me! I still can't believe it.
This is what happened.
The class I registered for is in HEAV 128.
I have been in the classroom right across the hallway,
HEAV 129.
The funny thing is,
in the class I have been going to,
He has everyone write their name on a list for attendance.
He never once called out attendance.
Because of this, I never thought twice about it.
I have turned in two papers,
He never said anything.
I am definitely not blaming him.
I should have known,
I just find it ironic how those two things worked together.
I an hoping that when I am old,
and have little Curts and Vanessas running around,
I can tell this story and laugh.
I also hope that when I tell this story,
It will have a good ending.
So that was my stressful, sad, crazy part of the week.
Now my very exciting, happy part.
One:
I applied for an internship early January.
I gave up hope when I didn't hear from them early Febraury.
BUT, after I mourned and was a little (a lot) depressed,
They called!
They offered the job!
I am still in shock.
I will be designing mortar boards
or commonly known as
school datebooks for many many schools.
I am so excited.
The people seem great,
the atmosphere is wonderful,
and they have CRAFT parties.
It is perfect.
Two:
My swimsuit was delivered.
I am getting more and more excited about FLORIDA.
almost obsessed.
but this is my Jantzen suit.
Definitely a reason to celebrate.
