Looking at the ground.

So, I have procrastinated in writing anymore posts. I suppose that writing things in ink (figuratively, of course) makes them more real, or just perhaps more apparent.

Less than three weeks left of school: the countdown is on. All of the projects that I have ignored with the plea that they aren't due for weeks to come, are now screaming my name, mumbling something about the necessity of completing them, or to merely start them at all.

I really am excited about this next year, I think it holds many new and exciting adventures, now if only I finish out the next few weeks with decency...

I am sure that it is well-known by now that I totaled my car. I don't have anything at all to say about it, except that I totaled it. If you want to know how it happened, I'm not really sure. All the cars in front of me slammed on their brakes. I didn't. At least not in time, I didn't. I did slam on my brakes, because my foot was sore for a week from where it bent backwards on impact. It's been an unpleasant adjustment to live at a commuter school without a car. Unfortunately, I had to quit my new job.

But, thus is life.

The good news is, I didn't wash my car of all the pollen that covered it! Even though I wasted a full tank of gas, I'm quite happy that I hadn't wasted a carwash too!

I went to Kennesaw Mountain today. Though I've lived in Kennesaw for 4 months, I hadn't visited it yet. I see it everyday, but not quite that close. Needless to say, I wasn't too impressed by the museum or the movie. But, I guess I'm never too impressed with war anyways.

Weekends are very nice. I hope yours is wonderful and beautiful.