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Thanks everyone. I’m trying to figure out more ways to get more hits… what can I say I’m a bit of a feedback whore… anyways this was an odd day because it was equally as productive as it was unproductive. I got all my study abroad plans of study in, rearranged my room, worked out… yet at the same time I didn’t send the ebay thing I had to and the majority of the day was spent watching BTVS with Aria… we kinda just slammed through the end of Season 2… I got some reading done and mostly all I have this weekend is costume design homework… which is of the good I suppose… now I’m beat… I’m going to sim and go to bed.

Let it Slush, Let it Slush, Let it Slush

So I got up this morning only to find that Abnormal Psych was cancelled due to the weather, as was Costume design leaving only one class left for the rest of this week. I’ve got a lot of textbook reading done this morning as well as some projects for costume design. I hav my Romanesque redrawings to do as well as my designs for Getting Out and a report on Speakeasies in the 1920s.

I’m almost done with my Plan for Study Abroad applications and found the Application to design an interdepartmental minor so I can do my Film Production minor and not stress about designing/completing a second major. I’m taking a variety of courses in the theory of film and practical applications like directing, screenwriting, and design. I just hope I can get it approved.

I’m still incredibly calm today but it’s fading a little bit. Due to several factors… a few people who make my life kind of harsh. Anyways, I’m forcing myself to go out and talk to people on my floor more often. It’s really nice to be able to knock on someone’s door and not feel like a total intruder upon their lives. I think maybe I will end up making some friends here, but I’m still debating whether or not I will live here next semester. Though I think E might kill me if I stay here again since she was so determined for me to move out of here this semester.

I’m still not in the clear on living here… I still am pretty sure that if I was dead on the floor in my room no one would notice until I started to smell. That’s just an extreme example but it’s a scary one nonetheless.