I feel like all I've been doing lately is studying for Spanish. Bah.

Test tomorrow, and I'm done for a while. Then I have to focus on this Faulkner paper. Which HAS HAS HAS to be good. It HAS to be. I'm going to write about Ike from Go Down Moses. I'm not really sure what I'm going to do, but I'll figure it out.

I have to go talk to Dasher tomorrow about the class in general. I have no idea what I'm going to say to him, or what he will say to me. It's likely that I have will have a semi-nervous breakdown in his office. [Which, may actually make him feel sorry for me... hmm]. I don't want to have a nervous breakdown though. I'm not really all that stressed about much other than that class. Spanish is up and running again, and I'm not doing as badly in there as I thought I was. African American is at it's prime; I'm really loving that class right now. And Playwriting is wonderful simply because I so enjoy writing my play. So, Faulkner is really the only thing I'm having any sort of issues with.

Anyway... I feel like all of my posts have been so serious and heavy lately. So, on a lighter and a happier note: Thursday night and Friday day of this week are going to be ballin'. Pretty much going to be living with Emily for this time period. She and I are going to the Peach on Thursday night... yes my friends, the Peach. To have fun girl time. Don't hate. Then Friday day, since we don't have class, we're taking an adventure. We're not entirely sure where, but that's the fun part! I'm so excited.

I have a short story I'm working on now. One that I may actually post. I'm really liking it so far.

Right now, it's Spanish time.

Love love.

SAC